Fire Ball Lyrics

Big Goddo Flaco

They say the flow too O.P

That's if you know me

Hmmmm shit

Trust me when i say

You don't want smoke with us

James Bond Golden guns

Aim bots loads of fun

Take mines? Oh my god

You can get oh nah nah'ed

Rihanna load the chop

Get ready mow the block

Killing off enemies

Yeah all the opp's

You should just call the cops

Let em goto war for you

We can go the Lanez route

Cuz Bitch, ill Tory you

If i ever kill you off

Man just know i'm bored of you

We break all the rules

We take all the loot

You fucking with the pigs

Hog, guess we gone slaughter you

I'll call up X

Have him kill you with autotune

I only did what Allah would do

We hit up ya Malibu

Give it a mile or two

If you diss then you liable

My pistol's maniacal

Brought a Bic just to lighten Moods

With a flick of a switch

It get to spitting out fireballs

Herd you want smoke

Well we giving out iron lungs

When i wake up, lions roar

With All this power

I could bring back the Mayan wars

Fire flame spitters,

Bitch i'm the torch

World wide tour till my mind is warped

Your a giant dork

So when shit hits the fan

Your a flying corpse

I throw the ride in sport

Smash the gas and

Say goodbye to the floor

Herd he like shopping at Zumies

So i light up the store

While he in the changing room

Trying on shorts

Keep @'ing we'll put a # before ya name

You acting a clown for the fame

All that clout

Don't make down for the gang

You surrounded with lames

I mean

What's that make you

More than one mag

You can take 2

You can bullet proof that ride

Only makes it easy to chase you

Chase you

More than one mag

You can take 2

You can bullet proof that ride

Only makes it easy to chase you