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baby kia & charlie sloth - fire in the booth, pt. 1 lyrics

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[part i]

[intro: baby kia & charlie sloth]
now it’s time to rumble
brr, now it’s your boy bk, man, we in this b+tch with charlie
fire in the booth, let’s rock out (yeah)
and it’s goin’ up there
thirty boy kick down your door, we invadin’ your trap
we move the kid off the map
ain’t goin’ for nothin’, walk out with the ratchet, no scr+p
talk to him, my guy, talk to him

[chorus: baby kia]
alright, young n+gga, want no dap
thirty boy kick down your door, we invadin’ your trap
we move the kid off the map
i’ll blam at your bucket, walk ’round with the switch on the strap
n+ggas hate ’cause i don’t be cap, mini drac’, this ain’t no pap
sideways with q5, pull up all audis, ain’t no straight, b+tch, i’ll go scat’
sprayground bookbag filled with that dog, they think bk called for them racks
look at that boy and i say nah, not back in traffic, just been rappin’
sh+t, i been chillin’, i been stackin’, step back broad day, whip out, clap it
brought my own b+tch to the club, durango truck in front of magic

[verse: baby kia]
f+ck the ones, i’m throwin’ dubs, your ma dukes might just let me grab it
in the section with my thugs, bro bangin’ bentley or bro lackin’
snuck this b+tch inside the club, 43 go off, a n+gga grab it
let him make a diss, they come through shakin’ sh+t, pull out like nothin’ happened
not playin’ ’bout that pape’, die for these pearls, i’m somethin’ like mr. krabs
n+gga buck, get burnt, this draco lift him seven feet in the air
bro caught him on the day they dropped some sh+lls, they found one in the hair
we kidnapped that kid, throw him off the plane, he need a parachute
bk hop out, bankroll, big ass draco, all black d+ckie suit
he walk up, i can’t go, whip out pr+nto, lil’ bro, who is you?
trx with two doors, i call this a baby ram
i got that wood, they know i’m three, so will not fold inside that jam
[chorus: baby kia]
alright, young n+gga, want no dap
thirty boy kick down your door, we invadin’ your trap
we move the kid off the map
ain’t goin’ for nothin’, walk ’round with the switch on the strap
n+ggas hate ’cause i don’t be cap, mini drac’, this ain’t no pap
sideways with q5, pull up all audis, this ain’t no straight, b+tch, i’ll go scat’
sprayground bookbag filled with that dog, they think bk called for them racks
look at that boy and i say nah, not back in traffic, just been rappin’
sh+t, i been chillin’, i been stackin’, step back broad day, whip out, clap it
brought my own b+tch to the club, durango truck in front of magic

[outro: charlie sloth]
(perfect)
okay, i see you my guy
you goin’ in, you goin’ in
round one complete, the energy is tremendous
i’m feelin’ it, i’m believin’ it
ayy, i think the world is ready for you right now, kia, man
and we ain’t done yet
we ain’t done yet
we goin’ again, round two, let’s go

[part ii]

[intro: baby kia & charlie sloth]
he’s heating up, yeah
bk, you know
pull up with four glocks and one… ayy
we pull up on opp’s block with like four glocks and one fully…
he think he can hide, he still gon’ die, we gon’ tear through that b+tch
ayy, baby kia
he gon’ die, we gon’ tear through that b+tch
let’s get it, my guy
ayy, on god, yeah, alright, we still gon’ tear that b+tch up
ayy, the energy’s wild, the energy’s wild
tear that b+tch up
we gonna tear that b+tch up
yeah
[chorus: baby kia]
alright, we pull up on opp’s block, hop out, four glocks and one fully stick
he think he can hide, he still gon’ die, we gon’ tear through that b+tch
they know i’m gon’ act up with that 9, bk been droppin’ sh+t
we know lil’ bruh told to cut that time, he not my kind, he snitched
they like, “how you livin’?” alright, young n+gga been okay
srt, bk pull up hog, i might just tat it on my face
behind that wheel, know i’m a dog, creep up, clap sh+t up out the straight
he hit the lights, you know we burnt, supercharger ain’t burn on the play, bk

[verse: baby kia]
a n+gga know not to say nothin’, walk around, that fully pokin’
step in the room, he drop his own ’cause bk got ’em soakin’
one in the head, b+tch shave his dreads, he bald like mr. clean
i’m on his ass, told him catch up, he rockin’ sh+t from shein
guess lil’ bruh thought he was fast, he tried to run but still got caught
trx gon’ flip his sh+t, fully drac’ make him somersault
he think sh+t sweet, know where he at, we come through clappin’ at that park
he not posted in the daytime, creep out on him after dark, alright
i showed these n+ggas how to step, two guns like john wick
slide by myself, don’t need no help, bk got zero sense
he say he on that, b+tch, i’m on that, n+gga, times ten
say he gon’ get back for the hat, f+ck n+gga, slide then
he diss on cam, so every day flip what he ride in
bk get that dot, they come through blitzin’ just like linemen
you speak on flag, boy, that’s a no no, boy, you fried, man
come through every day, bet they treat that b+tch like a drive+in
[chorus: baby kia]
alright, we pull up on opp’s block, hop out, four glocks and one fully stick
he think he can hide, he still gon’ die, we gon’ tear through that b+tch
they know i’m gon’ act up with that 9, bk been droppin’ sh+t
we know lil’ bruh told to cut that time, he not my kind, he snitched
they like, “how you livin’?” alright, young n+gga been okay
srt, bk pull up hog, i might just tat it on my face
behind that wheel, know i’m a dog, creep up, clap sh+t up out the straight
he hit the lights, you know we burnt, supercharger ain’t burn on the play, bk

[outro: charlie sloth]
he’s on fire
wow, wow, baby kia, ayy
my guy, that was tremendous, outrageous, ferocious
there’s a reason why your name is ringin’ on the streets
i’m a believer
that was outrageous, my guy
you see that right there? you see that right there?
that is what we call fire in the booth
energy



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