3fortiori - jump out the flame lyrics
jump out the flame lyrics
[intro]
let’s go
turn the air up, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, yeah
turn the city upside down, down, down, down, town, hold up
ah, ah, ah, ah (yeah)
ah, ah, ah, ah (yeah, hold up, hold up)
ah, ah, ah, ah (hold up, hold up)
ah, ah, ah, ah (let’s go, yeah)
[verse 1]
on my hot sh+t, uh, drop the top back, uh (uh)
all my opps get uh+uh, they can’t stop that, uh (uh, uh)
this thang hit, this ain’t that, that ain’t this (that ain’t this)
limp when i walk (walk), that’s ’cause i walk with a stick (walk with a stick), uh
b+tch, i’m important, (yeah), uh, i’m in a foreign, yeah
engine be roaring, yeah, this ain’t no corvette, yeah
made a b+tch sweat (woo), she wanna s+x (woo)
i’m gonna grease (woo), five hundred degrees, sh+t so
[chorus]
ah, ah, ah, ah (jump out the flame)
ah, ah, ah, ah (this sh+t)
ah, ah, ah, ah (jump out the flame)
ah, ah, ah, ah
turn the air up, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, yeah
turn the city upside down, down, down, down, town, hold up
[verse 2]
this ain’t no regular show, b+tch, i’m making a movie (moviе)
she want a part, we can shoot it (yeah), shawty a star, rеcord it (yeah)
this ain’t a game, we on it (yeah), jump in that— destroyed it (destroyed)
i got a imported (import), hit it, that sh+t was pourin’ (pourin’)
this thang hit, this ain’t that, that ain’t this (this), uh
i got a lot (lot), uh, that’s why they all on my d+ck (all on my d+ck), uh
finger the money, the cl+t, i make the money come quick (money come quick, yeah)
double ds put on the whip, then bought a pair for my b+tch (yeah, yeah, yeah), this b+tch
[chorus]
ah, ah, ah, ah (jump out the flame)
ah, ah, ah, ah (this sh+t)
ah, ah, ah, ah (jump out the flame)
ah, ah, ah, ah
turn the air up, down, down, down, down, down, down, down, yeah
turn the city upside down, down, down, down, town, hold up
ah, ah, ah, ah (jump out the flame)
ah, ah, ah, ah
[interlude]
you n+ggas ain’t coming with no fire
you n+ggas ain’t coming with no heat
this 340 sh+t, this big 340 gang, man
you n+ggas ain’t on fire like us
[bridge]
ah, ah
ah, ah, ah, ah
(stupid, stupid)
ah, ah (yeah, yeah, go), uh
[verse 3]
all of these n+ggas my sons, i call ’em a groupie
hitting my dance (yeah), they call it the whoopty (yeah)
these n+ggas be acting, for real, these n+ggas be stupid (stupid)
shawty got hit with the cupid (let’s go)
drinking liquor ’til i pass out, 340 got the fans now
i just pulled up to the show, all these b+tches looking at me with they pants down (whoop, whoop)
i flipped the switch on the dash now (whoop, whoop, b+tch bad as f+ck)
i let her live at the stash house (stupid, stupid)
[outro]
ah, ah, ah, ah (jump out the flame)
ah, ah (stupid, stupid)
ah (let’s go)
let’s go
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