Lil' Wayne

Lil' Wayne - Fire Flame feat Birdman

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[Chorus 2x]

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters

Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

[young hayday]

yo who gay you are im gay me and my friends are yea word my spit is fresh my spit it fly no excuse as i die? D:

Fresh out from my bid

bitch it’s Lil Tuneche

I Lucille Ball, bitch I love Lucy

if these n-ggas dogs, I’m animal cruelty

dont f-ck with me at all, cause I’m twisted like an Rubiks cube

oh my, look how the time has flown

and they say time is of the essence

but what if there clock is wrong

but all my problems will be second

and all my worries will be gone

I’ll have money back for breakfast smell like “bitch I’m rich cologne”

ha, I’m so relaxed my Gucci flats aint got a scratch

if you got a problem with I, well I will fix them, cataracts

they say it cost to be the boss

I paid the price including tax

bitch I’m a fire flame spitter

and to me you n-ggas wax

[Chorus]

(What ya talking bout)

[Birdman]

In this World with my Tommy gun

banana clip the red rum

100 millions dollars, put my life down for my son

spend a little cash, bust a n-gga ass

5 star n-gga, 2 mill on the dash

yeah, militant minded

upown soldier, you have been blinded

grinding all the time, bitch

stuntin, and we shining

diving in deep sh-t, the money keep climbing

blah, the bottles keep poppin’

Dom P, Rose, Perrier poppin’

them bitches see we rocking, the whips we be rocking

iced up, tatted up, fire flame blaaap

[Chorus]

[Lil Wayne]

Uh, I got p-ssy coming to me

shotgun in my draws make your woman bite the bullet

sittin’ in my hog, tell my chauffer "to the penthouse"

pockets so deep its like my money gotta swim out

Marley say f-ck em, Scoob say f-ck em

bitch I’m still the best overall, like a jumper

Weezy F, F, fire flame spitter

hundred million dollars, pocket change n-gga

[Birdman]

See these first class flights

we strapped up in the trenches

n-gga want some business b-tch

we getting it in this business

some ten figure n-ggas blood rich gang n-gga

fire flame spitters, point blank n-gga

money and the power, swag out the shower

spending n-gga, then them p-ssy’s running like some cowards

bigger than life n-gga, c4 bitch

a hundred million dolllars, my son born rich

blaaapp!

[Chorus 2x]

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters

Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters

Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars

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Thanks to adrianna

Thanks to young hayday for correcting these lyrics

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