[Intro]
Squad Boys (Aye Aye)
Fire Fire, Fire Fire
That's hot
Fire Fire, Fire Fire
That's hot (hot)
Fire Fire, Fire Fire (hot)
Squad boys
Aye aye (aye aye)
(damn, damn, damn, damn)
[Hook]
Roll it like a tire
I can't get no higher
Someone pass the lighter
I'm about to set this b*tch on fire
Roll it like a tire
I can't get no higher (Damn)
Someone pass the lighter
I'm about to set this b*tch on fire
Set this b*tch on fire (Damn)
Set this b*tch on fire (Set this b*tch on fire)
I be way too high, I'm gon' touch the sky
Set that b*tch on fire (Set this b*tch on fire)
Set this b*tch on fire (Damn f*ck it)
Set this b*tch on fire (Whoo damn)
It's too late to cry, I ain't scared to die
So set this b*tch on fire
[Verse 1]
We the new Fantastic Four
Big Swipe the Human Torch (Swipeyyy)
If I shoot then I'ma score
Touch me and you'll get way more than a sore
Higher than the ceiling, like I don't f*ck with the floor (f*ck it)
My face ain't got no feeling (damn) like I can't get high no more
n*gga muthaf*ck your feelings (f*ck it)
Throw 'em out the door (whoo, b*tch)
f*ck it let me kill him
Leave him burning like a whore
That mean your pants on fire fire
Like a f*cking liar liar
I'm a walking lighter
You gon' need a firefighter
Yellow b*tch look like Mariah
Suck di*k like pacifier
She think she a fighter
So she better fight this fire with some fire
And let this be a lesson learned
This that Usher let it burn
And if he think he next we let him burn
Cuz' n*gga it's my f*cking turn
[Hook]
Roll it like a tire
I can't get no higher
Someone pass the lighter
I'm about to set this b*tch on fire
Roll it like a tire
I can't get no higher (Damn)
Someone pass the lighter
I'm about to set this b*tch on fire
Set this b*tch on fire (Damn)
Set this b*tch on fire (Set this b*tch on fire)
I be way too high, I'm gon' touch the sky
Set that b*tch on fire (Set this b*tch on fire)
Set this b*tch on fire (f*ck it, kill 'em)
Set this b*tch on fire (Swipeyyy)
It's too late to cry, I ain't scared to die
So set this b*tch on fire
[Verse 2]
Set this b*tch on fire
I'ma leave it all in ashes
I ain't leaving with one b*tch, I'm leaving with all types of asses
She be twerking like a b*tch
Doing all types of dirty dances
Tell her kids to stay in school, 'cos to pass me you'll need all types of classes
I'm like Vick to the b*tch, throwing all types of passes
Tell your friend to bring a friend, I'ma bring all my mans and lots of bandses
Then I'ma bring that ass home (b*tch) like a muthaf*cking transit
Then I will always kill a beat, like I'm spitting f*cking acid
I've brung my lighter, f*ck your matches
Choppa' make your ass do backflips
(Grah Grah Grah) That's how that Mack spit
Fill your ass up come eat this Mack clip (grah grah)
I've brung my lighter, f*ck your matches
Choppa' make your ass do backflips
(Grah Grah Grah) That's how that Mac spit
Fill your ass up come eat this Mac clip (Damn)