Lil Wayne - Fire Flame Remix lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Fire Flame Remix lyrics

[Chorus] X2 Fire flame, flame, fire flame spitters Fire flame, flame, fire flame spitters b**h we the business, hundred million dollars b**h we the business, hundred million dollars [Verse 1 - Lil Wayne] Fresh out from my bid b**h it's Lil Tunechi I Lucille Ball, b**h I love Lucy If these n***as dogs, I'm animal cruelty Don't f** with me at all, because I'm twisted like an a Rubik's cube Oh my, look how the time has flown And they say time is of the essence But what if their clock is wrong? But all my problems will be second And all my worries will be gone I'll have money bags for breakfast smell like b**h I'm rich cologne Ha, I'm so relaxed my Gucci flats ain't got a scratch If you got problems with I, well I will fix them cataracts They say it cost to be the boss I paid the price including tax b**h I'm a fire flame spitter And to me you n***as wax, uh! [Chorus] [Verse 2 - Birdman] In this world with my Tommy gun Banana clip, the red rum Hundred million dollars, put my life down for my son Spend a little cash, bust a n***a a** 5 star n***a, two mill' on the dash Yeah, militant minded Uptown soldier, you have been blinded Grinding all the time, b**h Stunting, and we shining Diving in deep sh**, the money keep climbing The bottles keep popping Dom P. Rose, Perrier popping Them b**hes see we rocking, the whips we be rocking Iced up, tatted up, fire flame [Chorus] [Verse 3 - Lil Wayne] Uh, I got p**y coming to me Shotgun in my draws make your woman bite the bullet Sitting in my hog, tell my chauffer "to the penthouse" Pockets so deep it's like my money got to swim out Marley say f** them, Scoob say f** them b**h I'm still the best overall, like a jumper Weezy F., F., fire flame spitter Hundred million dollars, pocket change n***a [Verse 4 - Birdman] See these first cla** flights We strapped up in the trenches n***a want some business b**h We getting it in this business Some ten figure n***as, Blood rich gang n***a Fire flame spitters, point blank n***a Money and the power, swag out the shower Spending n***a, then them pussies running like some cowards Bigger than life n***a, C4 b**h A hundred million dollars, my son born rich [Chorus]

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