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LIL WAYNE lyrics : "Fireman"

Uh huh, I'm back what cha, uh whatcha gon do now?

[Chorus]

I'm the Fireman
Fire, Fa, Fireman
I got that fire I'm hollering

I got that fire come and try me and
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out


[Verse 1]
Ain't nobody $#&@in with me man, Heatman

Ski Mask spending next weeks cash, he fast
And I don't even need a G pass I'm pass that
I'm passing em out now and you can't have that

And my chain Toucan Sam
That tropical colors you can't match that
Gotta be abstract

You catch my gal legs open betta smash that
Don't be surprise if she ask where the cash at
I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt crack

My girls can't wear that why, that's where my stash at
I put my mack down that's where you lack at
She need her candlelit and I'ma wax that

I rekindle the flame
She remember the name
It's Weezy Baby January December the same

Mama gimme that brain
Mama gimme that good
Cause I'm the fireman

You hear the firetruck

[Chorus]

I'm the Fireman
Fire, Fa, Fireman
I got that fire I'm hollering

I got that fire come and try me and
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out


Fresh on campus it's the Birdman Jr
Money too long teachers put away ya rulers

Raw tune not a cartoon
No shirt, tattoos, and some war wounds
I'm hot but the car cool

She wet that's a carpool
Been in that water since a youngin you just shark food
Quick Draw McGraw I went to art school

Yeah the lights is bright but I got a short fuse
Don't snooze
Been handling the game so long my thumb bruise

Ya new girlfriend is old news
Yeen got enough green and she so blue yeah
Cash Money Records where dreams come true

Everything is easy baby leave it up to Weezy Baby
Put it in the pot let it steam let it brew
Now watch it melt don't burn ya self


[Chorus]
I'm the Fireman

Fire, Fa, Fireman
I got that fire I'm hollering
I got that fire come and try me and

You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out


Ridin' by myself well really not really
So heavy in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby

My money 360, you only 180
Half of the game too lazy
Still sleepin' on me but I'm bout to wake em

Yep! I'm bout to take em to New Orleans and bake em
Yeah it's hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah
Come on mama let The Carter make ya

Toss ya like a fruit salad strawberry-grape ya
They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature
Addicted to the game like Jordan and Payton
Yall in a race and me I'm at the finish line
They running for too long it's time to gimme mine

Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I
Weezy allergic to wintertime... hot

[Chorus]
I'm the Fireman

Fire, Fa, Fireman
I got that fire I'm hollering
I got that fire come and try me and
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out

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