Firestarter
I'm a firestarter! Hot damn!
That's why everywhere that I go they tryna put me out
Bitch, I'm a firestarter, hot damn!
But this fire's out of control and bitch you can't put me out
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm a firestarter
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh yeah, I'm a problem!
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm a firestarter
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh yeah, I'm a problem!
Sticks and stones and bricks and bones
Lift to me dome, get all of my calls
Spitting my wishes, push on me cold
But the coke and the pigment take me Rose!
Reaching my own shit, ready to hang me down
You're an original, you know when you're standing out
You just staying around, ready for God 'cause like a wiz, they panning out
Pulling your panties up, oh!
Ride no more, and I don't end up like a duck for the season hear me out
Move when they fare me out
Yeah, you was hoping to fare me out
But the harder the pain (the bigger my fame gets)
Call me a motherfucker (you speaking my language)
Chain this, bang this (I'ma bang on your head)
'Til you fall back and sleep on it easy, yet painless
While I stand over your monument like a crane lift
20 thousand gallons on the pallet to paint with
But even though I give you many colors to paint with
You would pick up the machine with my fucking painting
So go ahead and make your changes
I'll be back in the booth with a fucking flame lit!
I'm a firestarter, but you don't find water
You don't know me, son, like I don't know my father
You just gotta relax, homie, yeah!
Breathe in (and breathe), breathe out (this is fire in me)
Breathe in, breathe out (it ain't going out)
Breathe in (I was born to do this shit), breathe out
Breathe in (just gotta realize), breathe out
'Cause all my life (breathe in) I've been a firestarter (breathe out)
I don't know what it is about my soul (breathe in)
That's got me hot and bothered (breathe out)
Somebody find me water (breathe in)
Somebody find me water (breathe out)
'Cause I'm hotter than a preacher's daughter (breathe in)
Hotter than dry leaves in August (breathe out)
Yeah, I'm a firestarter!
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm a firestarter (I've been at the door and just)
(Kick the door open) ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (and I reached for ...) yeah, I'm a problem!
Ooh, ooh (...), ooh, ooh I'm a firestarter
Ooh (I didn't know, I didn't know she's a ...), ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah, I'm a problem!
(God saved you for something) and I'm dialing
Better pick the telephone, me calling
Catfish, really got the drill up on calling
Act to the wall and run for the office
In the back window steel, where the ball get?
AK clappin', no nigga pow that
Choppers always, coppers all get
Young, we barely to live in the morning
Death to my haters, say bitch to your coffin
Death to them coffin, ten toes down motherfucker, I'm owling
Y'all play too much, get to pause it
Remind yourself that the Wolf is an auction
Going once, going twice, 25-35-50-50-55 (balling!)
Better take it in mind partner
Trunk music is a piece of gold
Uh, yeah! Take you to the truck and throw it in the day
What you got here? Now better give Denzel the white boy's redneck
With all due respect
So run it back 'til you go this leg
See? Long wings like dead
See city girls, bathroom nightmare
Seats back in the line
You already know who make these!
I'm a firestarter, sweet dream, sweet dreams
Bitch, I'm a firestarter, sweet dream, sweet dreams
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm a firestarter
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh yeah, I'm a problem!
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm a firestarter
But this fire's (ooh, ooh, ooh) out of control
And bitch you can't put me out
That's why everywhere that I go they tryna put me out
Bitch, I'm a firestarter, hot damn!
But this fire's out of control and bitch you can't put me out
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm a firestarter
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh yeah, I'm a problem!
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm a firestarter
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh yeah, I'm a problem!
Sticks and stones and bricks and bones
Lift to me dome, get all of my calls
Spitting my wishes, push on me cold
But the coke and the pigment take me Rose!
Reaching my own shit, ready to hang me down
You're an original, you know when you're standing out
You just staying around, ready for God 'cause like a wiz, they panning out
Pulling your panties up, oh!
Ride no more, and I don't end up like a duck for the season hear me out
Move when they fare me out
Yeah, you was hoping to fare me out
But the harder the pain (the bigger my fame gets)
Call me a motherfucker (you speaking my language)
Chain this, bang this (I'ma bang on your head)
'Til you fall back and sleep on it easy, yet painless
While I stand over your monument like a crane lift
20 thousand gallons on the pallet to paint with
But even though I give you many colors to paint with
You would pick up the machine with my fucking painting
So go ahead and make your changes
I'll be back in the booth with a fucking flame lit!
I'm a firestarter, but you don't find water
You don't know me, son, like I don't know my father
You just gotta relax, homie, yeah!
Breathe in (and breathe), breathe out (this is fire in me)
Breathe in, breathe out (it ain't going out)
Breathe in (I was born to do this shit), breathe out
Breathe in (just gotta realize), breathe out
'Cause all my life (breathe in) I've been a firestarter (breathe out)
I don't know what it is about my soul (breathe in)
That's got me hot and bothered (breathe out)
Somebody find me water (breathe in)
Somebody find me water (breathe out)
'Cause I'm hotter than a preacher's daughter (breathe in)
Hotter than dry leaves in August (breathe out)
Yeah, I'm a firestarter!
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm a firestarter (I've been at the door and just)
(Kick the door open) ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (and I reached for ...) yeah, I'm a problem!
Ooh, ooh (...), ooh, ooh I'm a firestarter
Ooh (I didn't know, I didn't know she's a ...), ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah, I'm a problem!
(God saved you for something) and I'm dialing
Better pick the telephone, me calling
Catfish, really got the drill up on calling
Act to the wall and run for the office
In the back window steel, where the ball get?
AK clappin', no nigga pow that
Choppers always, coppers all get
Young, we barely to live in the morning
Death to my haters, say bitch to your coffin
Death to them coffin, ten toes down motherfucker, I'm owling
Y'all play too much, get to pause it
Remind yourself that the Wolf is an auction
Going once, going twice, 25-35-50-50-55 (balling!)
Better take it in mind partner
Trunk music is a piece of gold
Uh, yeah! Take you to the truck and throw it in the day
What you got here? Now better give Denzel the white boy's redneck
With all due respect
So run it back 'til you go this leg
See? Long wings like dead
See city girls, bathroom nightmare
Seats back in the line
You already know who make these!
I'm a firestarter, sweet dream, sweet dreams
Bitch, I'm a firestarter, sweet dream, sweet dreams
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm a firestarter
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh yeah, I'm a problem!
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I'm a firestarter
But this fire's (ooh, ooh, ooh) out of control
And bitch you can't put me out
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Writer(s): Michael Wayne Atha, William Booker Washington
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