Paroles De La Chanson 
{Fireman} 
               
I'm the Fireman 
Fire, Fa, Fireman 
I got that fire I'm hollering 
I got that fire come and try me and 
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out 
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out 
 
[Verse 1] 
 
Ain't nobody fuckin with me man, Heatman 
Skeet man spending next weeks cash, he fast 
And I don't even need a G pass I'm pass that 
I'm passing em out now and you can't have that 
And my chain Toucan Sam 
That tropical colors you can't match that 
Gotta be abstract 
You catch my gal legs open betta smash that 
Don't be surprise if she ask where the cash at 
I see she wearing them jeans that show her butt crack 
My girls can't wear that why, that's where my stash at 
I put my mack down that's where you lack at 
She need her candlelit and I'ma wax that 
I rekindle the flame 
She remember the name 
It's Weezy Baby January December the same 
Mama gimme that brain 
Mama gimme that good 
Cause I'm the fireman 
You hear the firetruck 
 
[Chorus] 
 
I'm the Fireman 
Fire, Fa, Fireman 
I got that fire I'm hollering 
I got that fire come and try me and 
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out 
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out 
 
Fresh on campus it's the Birdman Jr 
Money too long teachers put away ya rulers 
Raw tune not a cartoon 
No shirt, tattoos, and some war wounds 
Sexy 
I'm hot but the car cool 
She wet that's a carpool 
Been in that water since a youngin you just shark food 
Quick Draw McGraw I went to art school 
Yeah the lights is bright but I got a short fuse 
Don't snooze 
Been handling the game so long my thumb bruise 
Ya new girlfriend is old news 
Yeen got enough green and she so blue yeah 
Cash Money Records where dreams come true 
Everything is easy baby leave it up to Weezy Baby 
Put it in the pot let it steam let it brew 
Now watch it melt don't burn ya self 
 
[Chorus] 
 
I'm the Fireman 
Fire, Fa, Fireman 
I got that fire I'm hollering 
I got that fire come and try me and 
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out 
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out 
 
Ridin' by myself well really not really 
So heavy in the trunk make the car pop-a-wheelie 
Who? Weezy Baby or call me Young Baby 
My money 360, you only 180 
Half of the game too lazy 
Still sleepin' on me but I'm bout to wake em 
Yep! I'm bout to take em to New Orleans and bake em 
Yeah it's hot down here take a walk with Satan yeah 
Come on mama let The Carter make ya 
Toss ya like a fruit salad strawberry-grape ya 
They ball when they can and I'm ballin' by nature 
Addicted to the game like Jordan and Payton 
Y'all in a race and me I'm at the finish line 
They running for too long it's time to gimme mine 
Straight down ya chimney in ya living room is I 
Weezy allergic to wintertime hot 
 
[Chorus] 
I'm the Fireman 
Fire, Fa, Fireman 
I got that fire I'm hollering 
I got that fire come and try me and 
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out 
You can spark it up and I'ma put you out             
 
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