Text: Lil' Wayne. I'm Back. Fire Flame Remix.
[Chorus] X2
Fire flame, flame, fire flame spitters
Fire flame, flame, fire flame spitters
Bitch we the business, hundred million dollars
Bitch we the business, hundred million dollars
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Fresh out from my bid
Bitch it's Lil Tunechi
I Lucille Ball, bitch I love Lucy
If these niggas dogs, I'm animal cruelty
Don't fuck 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 bitch 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
Bitch I'm a fire flame spitter
And to me you niggas 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 nigga ass
5 star nigga, two mill' on the dash
Yeah, militant minded
Uptown soldier, you have been blinded
Grinding all the time, bitch
Stunting, and we shining
Diving in deep shit, the money keep climbing
The bottles keep popping
Dom P. Rose, Perrier popping
Them bitches see we rocking, the whips we be rocking
Iced up, tatted up, fire flame
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
Uh, I got pussy 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 fuck them, Scoob say fuck them
Bitch I'm still the best overall, like a jumper
Weezy F., F., fire flame spitter
Hundred million dollars, pocket change nigga
[Verse 4 - Birdman]
See these first class flights
We strapped up in the trenches
Nigga want some business bitch
We getting it in this business
Some ten figure niggas, Blood rich gang nigga
Fire flame spitters, point blank nigga
Money and the power, swag out the shower
Spending nigga, then them pussies running like some cowards
Bigger than life nigga, C4 bitch
A hundred million dollars, my son born rich
[Chorus]
Fire flame, flame, fire flame spitters
Fire flame, flame, fire flame spitters
Bitch we the business, hundred million dollars
Bitch we the business, hundred million dollars
[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
Fresh out from my bid
Bitch it's Lil Tunechi
I Lucille Ball, bitch I love Lucy
If these niggas dogs, I'm animal cruelty
Don't fuck 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 bitch 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
Bitch I'm a fire flame spitter
And to me you niggas 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 nigga ass
5 star nigga, two mill' on the dash
Yeah, militant minded
Uptown soldier, you have been blinded
Grinding all the time, bitch
Stunting, and we shining
Diving in deep shit, the money keep climbing
The bottles keep popping
Dom P. Rose, Perrier popping
Them bitches see we rocking, the whips we be rocking
Iced up, tatted up, fire flame
[Chorus]
[Verse 3 - Lil Wayne]
Uh, I got pussy 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 fuck them, Scoob say fuck them
Bitch I'm still the best overall, like a jumper
Weezy F., F., fire flame spitter
Hundred million dollars, pocket change nigga
[Verse 4 - Birdman]
See these first class flights
We strapped up in the trenches
Nigga want some business bitch
We getting it in this business
Some ten figure niggas, Blood rich gang nigga
Fire flame spitters, point blank nigga
Money and the power, swag out the shower
Spending nigga, then them pussies running like some cowards
Bigger than life nigga, C4 bitch
A hundred million dollars, my son born rich
[Chorus]
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne