Slim L - Fire Hazard lyrics

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Slim L - Fire Hazard lyrics

[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

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