Lil Wayne
Fire Flame (Duplicate)
[Hook: Birdman (Lil Wayne)]
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters (Yeah)
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars
(What you talkin' 'bout?)
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters (Yeah)
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars

[Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
Uh
Fresh out from my bid
Bitch it's Lil Tunechi
I Lucille Ball, bitch I love Lucy
If these n***as dogs, I'm animal cruelty
Don't fuck with me at all, cause I'm twisted like an Rubiks cube
Oh my, look how the tie has flown
And they say time is of the essence
But what if there clock is wrong
But all my problems will be second
And all my worries will be gone
I'll have money back for breakfast smell like "bitch I'm rich cologne"
Ha, I'm so relaxed my Gucci flats ain't got a scratch
And if you got a problem with I, well I will fix them, cataracts
They say it cost to be the boss
I paid the price including tax
Bitch I'm a fire flame spitter
And to me you n***as wax
Ha

[Hook: Birdman (Lil Wayne)]
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters (Yeah)
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars
(What you talkin' 'bout?)
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters (Yeah)
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars

[Verse 2: Birdman]
In this World with my Tommy gun
But 9 clipped the red rum
100 millions dollars, put my life down for my son
Spend a little cash, bust a n***a ass
5 star n***a, 2 mill on the dash
Yeah, militant minded
Upown soldier, you have been blinded
Grinding all the time, n***a
Stuntin, and we shining
Diving in deep shit, the money keep climbing
Blah, the bottles keep poppin'
Dom P, Rose, Perrier poppin'
The bitches see we rocking, the whips we be rocking
Iced up, tatted up, fire flame blaaap

[Hook: Birdman (Lil Wayne)]
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters (Yeah)
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars
(What you talkin' 'bout?)
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters (Yeah)
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars

[Verse 3: Lil Wayne + Birdman]
Uh, I got pussy coming to me
Shot gun in my draws make your woman bite the bullet
Sittin' in my hog, tell my chauffer to the pent house
Pockets so deep it's like my money gotta swim out
Marley say fuck em, Scoob say fuck em
Bitch I'm still the best overall like a jumper
Weezy F F, fire flame spitter
Hundred million dollars, pocket change n***a
See these first class flights
We strapped up in the trenches
N***a want some business bitch
We getting it in this business
Some ten figure n***as blood rich gang n***a
Fire flame spitters, point blank n***a
Money and the power, swag out the shower
Spending n***a pen, them pussy's running like some cowards
Bigger than life n***a, c4 bitch
Ahundred million dolllars, my son born rich
Blaaapp!

[Hook: Birdman (Lil Wayne)]
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters (Yeah)
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars
(What you talkin' 'bout?)
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters (Yeah)
Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars
Bitch We the Business, Hundred Million Dollars