Ballout - Fireman** lyrics

[Verse 1] Who the f** these n***as think they higher, flyer then Hotter than a fireman, if I want her then I fly her in [?] I finny spend some tires (racks) I finna shake the parlor hand [?] [?] Free T-Slick he want a hot b**h hotter than a fireman They say I'm going' crazy, well put me on a flyer then We make it rain in this b**h they gone' need some rooms Boy play crazy in this b**h gonna lose some [?] Boy play crazy in this b**h we gon' shoot (n***a) Smokin' on the pound, got 448 up in the booth Ridin' in a rari and it [?] like soup [?] on my face blocking' haters in the room Only thing young n***a don't wear is a suit She ain't no clothes the only thing I see is her tattoos (thot) [?] sweater, Louis bag when I walk in the room