[Intro]
Pancho

[Chorus: Dolsky]
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch and she love me (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all goin' dummy (dum-dummy)
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch and she love me (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all goin' dummy (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Dolsky]
One-fifty MPH, I broke the speed-o
They gon' ask me what I wear, you know it's that supreme-o
You know I'ma mix that Gucci with the Valentino
Then they gon' say that I'm switching up, What do you mean though?
What do you mean, no-o, oh, oh
Run it then run it again
I'm moving too fast, I can't waste no time
Broke boys I can't even attend
That cash rollin' in, I'ma take what's mine
We sippin' that juice and that gin
Don't let me get started about the nine
Stackin' my dough, I know it's money effect
(Money eff-) (money eff-)
[Chorus: Dolsky]
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch and she love me (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all goin' dummy (Goin' dummy, yeah)
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch and she love me (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all goin' dummy (Yeah)

[Verse 2: 6o]
Sipping way too much I'm fucked up for the night
I just rolled another L, but still won't get high
Bought some YSL, but still hate my life
I don't understand how all this pain changed my life
Usin' the scales, how this shit jumpin'
Countin' my bands, they all might love it
Don't go to clubs, how this shit bumpin'
You from the 'burbs, no you ain't dumpin'
That bitch a bird, now she better suck it
Magical words, now they gettin' sucked in
Back in reverse, I ain't had nothing
Now I'm in first, now I got something to prove
I just gotta let that shit loose, so now I'm countin' my blues
I'm doing whatever I choose (Choose)
Rude, dude it's me not you, seen both shit, I'm through
Ain't no more time for you, no, no
[Chorus: Dolsky]
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch and she love me (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all goin' dummy (Goin' dummy, yeah)
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch and she love me (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all goin' dummy (Yeah)

[Outro: Dolsky]
Yeah, yeah