letra de lose it - fireman band$
[intro]
you know, sometimes
you gotta rock a n-gga to sleep
and when you least expect it, you get ’em, you heard?
fireman, fireman, fireman, fireman
[chorus]
n-ggas talkin’ out they mouth until they get punched in it
i want all the smoke b-tch, i came with the runtz in it
big ballin like a n-gga be dunkin it
she suckin’ this d-ck, i don’t know why you cuffin it
on the block you know a n-gga be thuggin it
throwin’ money, know these strippers be lovin it
i’m so hot gotta put on an oven mitt
this is my city, you know that i’m runnin’ it
n-ggas talkin’ out they mouth until they get punched in it
i want all the smoke b-tch, i came with the runtz in it
big ballin like a n-gga be dunkin it
she suckin’ this d-ck, i don’t know why you cuffin it
on the block you know a n-gga be thuggin it
throwin’ money, know these strippers be lovin it
i’m so hot gotta put on an oven mitt
this is my city, you know that i’m runnin’ it
[verse]
before i came up, i had to starve a little
i got the uzi and it’s far from little
catchin a l!ck was the game plan
i was on these n-ggas like a spray-tan
when he hit the corner, know i ran down
i told the homies to stand down
he ain’t run his sh-t, i was like d-mn wow
that night i caught me a man-down
big glocks, you know i walk wit it
i’m from new york, you know i talk different
tatted up like i dont need a job
b-tch ima boss don’t you see the mob
i got the cake like a bakery, you see the chains no slavery
i cannot deal with the fakery, all i can do is chase the c.r.e.a.m.
[chorus]
n-ggas talkin’ out they mouth until they get punched in it
i want all the smoke b-tch, i came with the runtz in it
big ballin like a n-gga be dunkin it
she suckin’ this d-ck, i don’t know why you cuffin it
on the block you know a n-gga be thuggin it
throwin’ money, know these strippers be lovin it
i’m so hot gotta put on an oven mitt
this is my city, you know that i’m runnin’ it
n-ggas talkin’ out they mouth until they get punched in it
i want all the smoke b-tch, i came with the runtz in it
big ballin like a n-gga be dunkin it
she suckin’ this d-ck, i don’t know why you cuffin it
on the block you know a n-gga be thuggin it
throwin’ money, know these strippers be lovin it
i’m so hot gotta put on an oven mitt
this is my city, you know that i’m runnin’ it
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