[Intro]
Ay, we're too hot, Slim L, Maximus, too hot
Really I'm the plug-
Man f** that
Ay, Maximus let's stop f**ing around
And show them how it's done
[Verse 1: Maximus]
Goddamn lil b**h wanna know my name
She ain't got a fat a** so I'm like oh boy that's a shame (thicc)
I put it in that ho and rub it out until she came
Her face was kind of nice so I guess I can't complain, goddamn
[Hook]
I'm a Fire Hazard Bring the hoes in (goddamn)
Bars so hot Imma melt a dude that's frozen
Fire Hazard, Bring the hoes in
Bars so hot Imma melt a dude that's frozen
[Verse 2: Maximus]
Josh Norman, get up out the game
Don't mess with Odell Beckham I'll shoot you with perfect aim
This party ain't even poppin I'm like why the f** I came
I guess I'll pour a gla** of that good Henessy
Oh man, gas in my joint, I don't feel no pain
Man, I'm out in copenhagen boy I'm hanging with the Danes
I slayed that b**h last night, so I guess I'm really slayin'
Now I guess I'm gonna sit and relax here before the day end
[Hook]
Yo, I'm a Fire Hazard Bring the hoes in
Bars so hot Imma melt a dude that's frozen
Fire Hazard Bring the hoes in (goddamn)
Bars so hot Imma melt a dude that's frozen
[Verse 3: Maximus]
Alright, it's Ronnie on the beat and it's Maxie on his feet
I'm running up a check like Young Thug in the streets
I'm like Ugly God boy, I really beat my meat
Cause these b**hes are so stupid they don't want none of me
Yeet, yeet
Get on this beat boy
f**ing running up sh**, cause you f**ing scared of me
You ain't scared of me, I ain't f**ing with you ugly b**h
I don't even understand why the f** you in this b**h (Boy... What you mean though?)
Alright, Freestylin Freestylin I don't write oh oh, yeah
I get it how I like
Your p**y stank so I'm shootin like Mike
Man gotta get this b**h but my car broken
I guess I'll f**ing do this sh** till I'm outspoken
Commentate I'm in NBC, I'm doing everything I ever wanna see out in NYC, let's get it
[Fourth Verse Intro]
Man, what is this new Worldwide Takeover sh**
Goddamn New artist sh**, new f**ing Maximus and sh**, another white boy, sh**, it's probably gonna sound like a**
Oh sh**!
[Verse 4]
[Slim L]
Quick hurry up doc I think we're losing him
Confusing him
Think the bars we spittin now are bruising him
Make a decision doctor, what's the diagnosis
Flows this deadly, he wasn't ready so since
That event, his expectations are spent, they dead
Get this motherf**er in a hospital bed (I think they're sleepin' on us)
3rd degree burns from the mixtape
Devour the track like the munchies, (I love cheesecake)
Boy, why you birdman to these torn up crabs
Motherf**er, you're style faker than p**n Hub ads
[Rupac]
Rupac! With them skittles I'm go fiddle with yo lock
Break into your house imma put u into shock
Epileptic, Electric
No other mother f**er can detect it
No time to expect it
Arrest it like cops, brothers like props
Slim keep going and show em' what we got
[Slim L]
So if you ask if I'm the plug
Imma ask why I matter
I'm one of the motherf**ers who calls himself the fire hazard