Jump in that fire
We bouta jump in that flame
Jump in that bitch
We bouta hop in that shit
Jump in that fire
We bouta jump in that flame
Jump in that bitch
We bouta hop in that shit
Not one for the talking and chatting
Tell em' lets meet outside
My shawty be ready for war
We bouta leave him fried
Got 220 on that dash
Hop in that whip lets ride
Nigga ain't know he was already dead
You can get high when you die
Niggas be broke but talking is cheap
Put that money by your mouth
Check the credentials, Spending it all
We the ones buying it out
Put the world in the sky, Put the earth in the sky
We bouta take over the town
Got the whole world high, Got the whole world fly
Everyone spinning around
Jump in that fire
We bouta jump in that flame
Jump in that bitch
We bouta hop in that shit
Jump in that fire
We bouta jump in that flame
Jump in that bitch
We bouta hop in that shit
Got her channel No.9 and some number nine denim
Got it for tucking that nine
Brought five percs int at bitch gah damn
Shawty just love to get high
Took me a ten and she took her a X
After that shawty was dying
She through her heart in the air
Threw her soul in the sky
Look up I swear she was flying
Brand new bags got brand new money
Its making her touch her toes
She bending it over and shaking that ass
Shawty gon' drop them clothes
She moving and twisting and shake like a bop it
Look at the way that she throw it
Whole lotta wok and a whole lotta knots
Whole lotta topnotch hoes
Jump in that fire
We bouta jump in that flame
Jump in that bitch
We bouta hop in that shit
Jump in that fire
We bouta jump in that flame
Jump in that bitch
We bouta hop in that shit