CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Fireman
Getta Beats
B*t*h, I'm so high, I ain't gon' lie
B*t*h, I'm so fly, I ain't gon'?lie
Ayy,?huh, ayy, ayy,?ayy, ayy, ayy
Sh*ttyBoyz (Ayy)
If I toss?it, will you run it?
If I throw it, will you catch it?
You be steady d**k sucking, I'm just steady counting blessings
I just sent her in the bank, it's gon' take a couple seconds
I'ma give his a** some wings, I'ma send him up to Heaven
Like, ayy
If you won't suck it then yo will friend will
All that crunchy talk, f**k around and get yo friend killed
Her head weak as hell, I wish she had her friend still
In the morning catching jacks, this a steak and egg meal
I know you high, b*t*h, I put a Perky in yo 'Wood
Took her last five hundred, know she's hurting from that jugg
Middle man, middle man, boy, you perping like the plug
You can't see the blicky poking 'cause the purple's full of dubs
B*t*h asked me do I give a f**k
Yo mans got popped, you look silly tryna pick him up
Hit him in his, with the, watch him stiffen up
Can't do the texts nor the calls, I'm tryna get a nut
Wocky got me in my zone, lil' b*t*h, come and do yo thang
Taliban with me, turn yo brim into a shooting range
.556, you acting buff? I send one through yo friends
Huh, yeah, made twenty in two more days
Flying out to Tokyo, I'm finna catch 'bout two more planes
If I throw that one signal up, you gon' lose yo face
Running to the pape, lil' b*t*h, you gon' lose that race
They gon' have the sad face when I'm coming new-a** Wraith
Let me tell you something
You be walking 'round this b*t*h loose, no, I can't sell you nothing
Legs both did that little jump, she can tell I'm nutting
Scam after scam after scam after scam got my celly jumping
'016, first whip, b*t*h, I been did it
I was fifteen busting scams, b*t*h, I been sh*tting
I was seventeen with 'bout thirty, my BINs been hitting
I been f**king dimes since forever, yo b*t*h been finished
Yeah, that b*t*h big finished
Slingshot with the j*rk on it, had to shift with it
Clutching on the Glock, look at you like don't get lift with it
Hellcat with the muscle in it, I feel like him in it
Off-White Virgil 1s, they finna hit the gym in it
Better ask around, yeah, b*t*h, lil' Jimmy been with it
He gon' do that tough tone sh*t until this b*t*h hit him
In a pothole, I f**ked around and had to switch rims
Stop looking at my 'Wood, boy, this b*t*h a facer
Turtle pie or the Runtz, we got different flavors
Yeah, I got bangs but this chop, it'll get them tapers
Aw sh*t, man
Yeah, I can't forget the lasers
Purple and the yellow Palm Angels, I play with the Lakers
Tuck yo chain, tuck yo b*t*h, boy, I came in with the taker
Talking 'bout some eight hundred dollars, boy, this b*t*h ungrateful
Throw her out the whip
Blow him in his sh*t, guarantee that I won't throw a fist
B*t*h, you smoking d**k if you say I'm not a GOAT with it
Both hands with the, use yo throat with it
Taught her well, I'm a coach with it
What can I say? Brother man, I got the golden stick
These some bullets you cannot catch if I throw this b*t*h
Looked him in his eyes and looked down, see the ho in him
And the scuffs on his shoes, what the f**k
I'm just counting through some blues, ayy
This b*t*h won't even light, Sh*ttyBoyz
B*t*h, I'm so high, I ain't gon' lie
B*t*h, I'm so fly, I ain't gon'?lie
Ayy,?huh, ayy, ayy,?ayy, ayy, ayy
Sh*ttyBoyz (Ayy)
If I toss?it, will you run it?
If I throw it, will you catch it?
You be steady d**k sucking, I'm just steady counting blessings
I just sent her in the bank, it's gon' take a couple seconds
I'ma give his a** some wings, I'ma send him up to Heaven
Like, ayy
If you won't suck it then yo will friend will
All that crunchy talk, f**k around and get yo friend killed
Her head weak as hell, I wish she had her friend still
In the morning catching jacks, this a steak and egg meal
I know you high, b*t*h, I put a Perky in yo 'Wood
Took her last five hundred, know she's hurting from that jugg
Middle man, middle man, boy, you perping like the plug
You can't see the blicky poking 'cause the purple's full of dubs
B*t*h asked me do I give a f**k
Yo mans got popped, you look silly tryna pick him up
Hit him in his, with the, watch him stiffen up
Can't do the texts nor the calls, I'm tryna get a nut
Wocky got me in my zone, lil' b*t*h, come and do yo thang
Taliban with me, turn yo brim into a shooting range
.556, you acting buff? I send one through yo friends
Huh, yeah, made twenty in two more days
Flying out to Tokyo, I'm finna catch 'bout two more planes
If I throw that one signal up, you gon' lose yo face
Running to the pape, lil' b*t*h, you gon' lose that race
They gon' have the sad face when I'm coming new-a** Wraith
Let me tell you something
You be walking 'round this b*t*h loose, no, I can't sell you nothing
Legs both did that little jump, she can tell I'm nutting
Scam after scam after scam after scam got my celly jumping
'016, first whip, b*t*h, I been did it
I was fifteen busting scams, b*t*h, I been sh*tting
I was seventeen with 'bout thirty, my BINs been hitting
I been f**king dimes since forever, yo b*t*h been finished
Yeah, that b*t*h big finished
Slingshot with the j*rk on it, had to shift with it
Clutching on the Glock, look at you like don't get lift with it
Hellcat with the muscle in it, I feel like him in it
Off-White Virgil 1s, they finna hit the gym in it
Better ask around, yeah, b*t*h, lil' Jimmy been with it
He gon' do that tough tone sh*t until this b*t*h hit him
In a pothole, I f**ked around and had to switch rims
Stop looking at my 'Wood, boy, this b*t*h a facer
Turtle pie or the Runtz, we got different flavors
Yeah, I got bangs but this chop, it'll get them tapers
Aw sh*t, man
Yeah, I can't forget the lasers
Purple and the yellow Palm Angels, I play with the Lakers
Tuck yo chain, tuck yo b*t*h, boy, I came in with the taker
Talking 'bout some eight hundred dollars, boy, this b*t*h ungrateful
Throw her out the whip
Blow him in his sh*t, guarantee that I won't throw a fist
B*t*h, you smoking d**k if you say I'm not a GOAT with it
Both hands with the, use yo throat with it
Taught her well, I'm a coach with it
What can I say? Brother man, I got the golden stick
These some bullets you cannot catch if I throw this b*t*h
Looked him in his eyes and looked down, see the ho in him
And the scuffs on his shoes, what the f**k
I'm just counting through some blues, ayy
This b*t*h won't even light, Sh*ttyBoyz
