Lyrics Fireball by 6o

Pancho

I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad b*t*h and she love it (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all go dummy (dum-dummy)
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad b*t*h and she love it (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all go dummy (Yeah)

150MPH I broke the speed-o
They gon' ask me what I wear, you know it's that supreme-o
You know I'ma mix that Gucci with the Valentino
Then they gon' say that I'm switching up, What do you mean-o?
What do you mean, oh-oh oh oh
Running [?] again
I'm moving too fast, I can't waste no time
They catch one and then I'ma take what's mine
They simpin' [?]
Don't let me get started about the nine
I know it's the money effect
(Money eff-) (money eff-)
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad b*t*h and she love it (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all go dummy (Goin' dummy, Yeah)
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad b*t*h and she love it (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all go dummy (Yeah)

Sipping way too much I'm f**ked up for the night
I just ordered another ale, but still won't get high
Bustin' myself [?]
I don't understand how all this pain changed my life
now this sh*t jumpin'
Countin' my bands [?]
Don't [?] now this sh*t bumpin'
You for the bros, no you ain't dumpin'
That b*t*h [?] she been suckin'
now they can't suck it
Back to reverse, I ain't have nothing
Now I'm in first, now I got something
So now I'm countin' my blues
I'm doing whatever I choose (choose)
Ooh, doing this for me not you
Seeing bullsh*t I'm through
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad b*t*h and she love it (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all go dummy (Goin' dummy, Yeah)
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad b*t*h and she love it (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all go dummy (Yeah)

Yeah, yeah