I had a fire on my head like shattered glass in the sky like flaming hot dogs --getting high butchered cakes and water bombs - cookie creams and robocops 14 guys sittin' on
So let's get looney up on the set cause I got five on the fire Will slide to East Point and make our way to Black Rirer Lookin' like Outkast on the spot
on some twanky, twankies Playa hatas get found stanky, stanky Trickin' fat blunts of that danky, danky Big diamond rangs on our panky, panky We be on
We be on some twanky twankies Playa hatas get found stanky stanky Trickin fat blunts of that danky danky Big diamond rangs on our panky panky [Juvenile
$, (we on fire) them niggaz is the Juvenile & turk (we on fire) Lil' wayne & b.g. (we on fire) Them niggaz is the (hot, hot,) we on fire Them niggaz
$, (We On Fire) Them Niggaz is the Juvenile & Turk (We On Fire) Lil' Wayne & B.G. (We On Fire) Them niggaz is the (Hot, Hot,) We On Fire Them niggaz
wear all black full of that fire And I puff til it's gone, boy I'mma a rider Strap up 'cuz it's on What nigga thinks its cool to not wear a vest no
Chorus] [Juvenile] I had a little profit out the other hood I used to go by her house in the wee-wee hours Creeping, laying the wood They had niggaz on
bettin up, Put your last dime on me, your credit line on me, Ask Niggy D.D., you gon win every time on me That ain't no lyin on me, that's on my momma
be stompin' Cowards be runnin like them "woop" people comin Got a ?tums? with a drum in em with a fire suit on Come from up top the fire truck and let
Bitches ask, "Who the fuck was that?" Girl thats Juvenile you don't know'em he on fire 17 inch momos black magic on his tires Crushed out stoned, plushed
i done sew Who, you not ready uh uh not now, not then, not ever now bomb clear the spot, better back off, fore i blast off put my mask on and watch I,
them niggas on the grind round here (Juvenile) Stick and move (Baby) You know then niggas slang that iron round here (Juvenile) Stick and move (Baby) The task force pass on time round here (Juvenile
on fire) Them niggaz is the Juvenile and Turk (We on fire) Lil' Wayne and B.G. (We on fire) Them niggaz is the (Hot, hot) We on fire Them niggaz is
Boys we on fire they don't gotta nigga who could outshine us Cash money records will there be nothin' nice the rolex be werlin' Full of ice we get our spark on
to be repped on Who whole block get stepped on If they outside, when I'm ride, I'ma ride 'til there's no more gas I'ma ride 'til I put you on your muthafuckin
fly nigga Them hollows hit you live, uh uh nigga You be left as a memory, on a fresh white is ya picture I keep it on the low, so no one a know that
so now you ready to roll, ha You 'bout to buy you a car ha, a ninety-nine ha One that look somethin' like mine, ha You a paper chaser, you got your block on fire