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Verse 1
Baby girl on fire
You know what she wants to do
Baby girl on fire
Sick of me waiting on you

I bet if you had the chance, wouldn’t you…
Just sex just sex no romance, wouldn’t you…
Everytime you wear those pants, wouldn’t you…
The way you do that dance, wouldn’t you…

Chorus
Yeah yeah yeah baby come on fuego
Yeah yeah yeah baby girl on fire
Yeah yeah yeah baby girl got a halo
But yeah yeah yeah baby come on higher

Yeah yeah yeah baby come on fuego
Yeah yeah yeah baby girl on fire
Yeah ok she might just lay low
But just know deep down she admires

Verse 2
Baby girl on fire
You know where she wanna be
Can you take her higher
Would it set her free

I bet if you had the chance, wouldn’t you…
Just sex just sex no romance, wouldn’t you…
If you could get away you’d use those hands, wouldn’t you..
Well i figured out whats behind that glance, wouldn’t you…

Chorus

Baby girl on fire
You know the way she wanna feel
Baby I’m her lighter
Cos I’m going to make her squeal

I bet if you had the chance, wouldn’t you…
Just sex just sex no romance, wouldn’t you…
Keep telling yourself who I can’t, wouldn’t you…
On your breath you moan and pant

Chorus

[Hook]
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

[Intro: Pharrell Williams]
Yeah
You know, it’s been a minute since um
We expressed ourselves
It takes a lot of courage to say this, but
I see sounds

[Verse 1: Pharrell Williams]
You and your girls are going out tonight
Y’all been planning this all week right
You got something boys can’t deny (Here’s a hint)
It’s like apple pie
Cut you open and you’re just white
You ain’t tired; you wanna cause a riot
Who can say no to you?
Wait ’til they get a load of you

[Pre-Hook]
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
Because

[Hook]
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

[Verse 2]
Superstar ask you what you have
Bartender get the drank we just laugh
“He talking ’bout a autograph”
You just wanna dance in your reckless path
Close your eyes, see colorful things, you wanna
Let go, feel wonderful things
Just a bit more just to get in the lane
So we can enter the brain and you can flip with the pain

[Pre-Hook]
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
A hundred dollar bills (Look at you, at you)
Because

[Hook]
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

[Bridge]
Baby, you partied all night in sixth gear
Just so you know the AC is blowin’ over here
Don’t worry, I won’t blow your high
Talkin’ bout your life
And how it is all wrong
Just know if you go outside and see the sunrise as all the stars are gone
Tell your friends they can go, you’re okay
You’re just chilling with me
Here’s a towel, wipe your face. cool down
Have a drink, it’s on me

Here’s a towel (Here’s a towel)
Wipe your face (Wipe your face)!
Cool it down (Cool it down)
Have a drink, it’s on me
Here’s a towel (Here’s a towel)
Wipe your face (Wipe your face)
Cool it down (Cool it down)
But you would rather party, cause

[Hook]
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!
All the girls standing in the (All the girls standing in the)
All the girls standing in the line for the bathroom!

(perfomed by Nelly)

[Intro – Nelly]
Dirty E & T
We All We Got
Startracks on the G-M-B

[Verse:]
I’m not the man sittin’ next to the man
But I’m the man sittin’ wonderin if I’ma ever see you again
If imma ever get the chance to hug and squeeze you again…
I swear I’ll leave you again
You ain’t gotta worry bout it (Woo)
Dirty is super man
I run up in you, “man and all”, I ain’t no minute man
A G-4 headin’ straight for Switzerland
Or independent 8-Mile down to Michigan
She so thick (man) an S-T-L Hottie
Aqua bottom demin
The flyest thang in the party
Baby last name could it be Mo-Lotte?
Got mo’ back than she got body (Eh!)
Fall back, get ‘Cris and tree it up
Tomorrow hit the mall
And ‘Christian D it up
Credit card to the max
Come Back!
I re. It up
If I’m movin’ too fast fo’ ya
Hurry to speed it up
Or ease up, whichever one you prefer
We yellow diamonds or the whites
Whichever one you prefer
Cali we do the drop
New York we do the furr
Easy Coast West Coast whichever one you prefer!

[Chorus:]
(If I could…)
Take you…
Around the world…
(Take you around that w-orld
Then shorty would you be my girl…)
Hey
(Would you be my?)
Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo)
Big jewelry with diamonds, girl
(Woo, would you still be my girl?)
Hey
(Would you be my?)

[Verse 2:]
Not wit’ me yet but I could have a rock
I’m a different kindda’ balla’ baby, feel or not (Feel or not)
Yea I’m a playa’ and I crush a lot
I also puff a lot
But I’ll stop if you fuss a lot
Err-thing I done done you ain’t satisfied
And you don’t wanna’ answer to my “Who’s?” and my “Why’s?” (Eh)
Just loan me back my keys to my cl55
Better hurry the bus leave at 7: 55 (55)
We off that
Take you to the field, ma
Let you ride horse back
Yea I’m 50 miles from the arch and all that
But from the bedroom, balcony, you can see all that
I can see you pointin’ now like
“What do you call that?”
Got all these damn cars
“Where the hell do ya’ park at?”
We used to ask “What it cost?”
Now it ain’t no more a’that
I made it so ya’ own mama call ya a spoiled brat
(It’s all crap)

[Chorus:]
(If I could…)
Take you…
Around the world…
(Take you around that w-orld
Then shorty would you be my girl…)
Hey
(Would you be my?)
Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo)
Big jewelry with diamonds, girl
(Woo, would you still be my girl?)
Hey
(Would you be my?)

[Verse 3:]
Take you (take you)
Girl if I couldn’t
Take you (take you)
If I couldn’t
Take you around the world
Tell me would you still be my girl?
If I couldn’t
Take you (tale you)
Now way to
Take you (take you)
Girl if I couldn’t
Take you around the world
Tell me would you still be my girl?

[Chorus – Repeat until fadeout]
(If I could…)
Take you…
Around the world…
(Take you around that w-orld
Then shorty would you be my girl…)
Hey
(Would you be my?)
Buy you cars (Woo), credit cards (Woo)
Big jewelry with diamonds, girl
(Woo, would you still be my girl?)
Hey
(Would you be my?)

(feat. Offset of Migos)

[Intro: Quavo]
DJ Durel!

[Hook: Offset]
How you fit a quarter in a mattress
Get the brick and transport it through the [?]
Choppa longer than my arm, who want static
Diamonds got my wrist slit off the glasses
We got acres of cabbage
Surprised a nigga ride up on him on the [?]
We got Ks in the attic
Try to run off with a birdie, kill your daddy
How you fit a quarter in a mattress
Get the brick and transport it through the [?]
Choppa longer than my arm, who want static
Diamonds got my wrist slit off the glasses
We got acres of cabbage
Surprised a nigga ride up on him on the [?]
We got Ks in the attic
Try to run off with a birdie, kill your daddy

[Verse 1: Offset]
[?] having bass like a [?]
Throwing up the north that’s the hizzood
Pinky on froze that’s the blizzard
Pouring up a five that’s the sizzurp
Fuck her on the thot get rid of her
Yank on the dick that’s the
Freakazoid this a ice pup
Bentley been taken red guts
Throw that bitch away cause she a mutt
Fool hold a chopper on the clutch
I hold a couple mill you holding nuts
I’m on that Adderall the Chris Tucker rush
I need the Patek cause my dripping like the flood
Got a stash for the fire under the clutch
Niggas mad that I’m rich they got a grudge
Cool Maserati on my pinky
They think I’m ‘luminati I’m a [?]
Smoking nothing but Scotty got it reeking
Water on my neck to sink Lincoln
Feed the bitch meat kept vegan
I ain’t throwing something throwing [?]
I’ma fuck a thot without greeting it
Bye bye it was nice to meet the bitch

[Hook: Offset]
How you fit a quarter in a mattress
Get the brick and transport it through the [?]
Choppa longer than my arm, who want static
Diamonds got my wrist slit off the glasses
We got acres of cabbage
Surprised a nigga ride up on him on the [?]
We got Ks in the attic
Try to run off with a birdie, kill your daddy
How you fit a quarter in a mattress
Get the brick and transport it through the [?]
Choppa longer than my arm, who want static
Diamonds got my wrist slit off the glasses
We got acres of cabbage
Surprised a nigga ride up on him on the [?]
We got Ks in the attic
Try to run off with a birdie, kill your daddy

[Verse 2: Lil Baby]
I done made the Forbes list last year
Made a mill I’m a dog like Shaggy
Blew up fast out the trenches
Call me 21 Savage
Diamond hitting hard move back they’ll jab you
Trapping overseas got too big for the Saks Fifth
Green Lamborghini on the way it’s the fast one
Got the bitch from Offset, Takeoff then I passed her
I believe in Jesus fear of God on my jacket
Catch them down bad we gon’ smash we gon’ [?] ’em
He give me the cash then I’m going out the back door
Word is I’m the one that’s still trapping out the bando
Flew this bitch in from LA for a day then I nut on her face, now she gone by the way
Ain’t got too much to say don’t do pillow talking
Got some killers with me, they came from Milwaukee
And my neck on the flood like I’m from New Orleans
Drop the dope in the pot hope it take to water
Praying hoping Jose make it from the border
I’m your son-in-law, [?] and fucked your daughter
I’m the head of my army got my troops in order
Got a million put up if I need a lawyer
Louis man-bag and it hold a quarter
Nigga get the fuck back ain’t got nothing for you

[Hook: Offset]
How you fit a quarter in a mattress
Get the brick and transport it through the [?]
Choppa longer than my arm, who want static
Diamonds got my wrist slit off the glasses
We got acres of cabbage
Surprised a nigga ride up on him on the [?]
We got Ks in the attic
Try to run off with a birdie, kill your daddy
How you fit a quarter in a mattress
Get the brick and transport it through the [?]
Choppa longer than my arm, who want static
Diamonds got my wrist slit off the glasses
We got acres of cabbage
Surprised a nigga ride up on him on the [?]
We got Ks in the attic
Try to run off with a birdie, kill your daddy

(feat. Gunna)

[Intro]
Cook that shit up Quay

[Chorus: Lil Baby]
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
I stay out the way
Free all my dogs till they get out the cage
I’m having my way
Running through hundreds and millions a day
They know how to play
Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face
A mil in my safe
Everywhere I go I keep me a K
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way

[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
We just be balling like Odell
I got your hoe on my coat tail
She in her feeling but oh well
We got em pants from wholesale
Running through thots in the hotel
Give em couple of hundreds for toe nails
Only time I’m crowdin (?)
They can say it was vacuum sealed with no smell
I was sitting in jail with no bail
I was sitting in prison getting no mail
My nigga switching up on me I don’t care
They got jack shit on him he won’t tell
06 Vette, ridin the fast lane (?)
Im on that red
Pourin it up with most disrespect
Forgiato on my cars now
I been fuckin round with the stars now
5 stars for my lineup
Give these nigga a chance but they time us
Switch the hustle, I did get the grind up
In the spot hundred dollars the lineup
Only big homie niggas can line us
Stickin dick in this bitch cause she fine

[Chorus: Lil Baby]
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
I stay out the way
Free all my dogs till they get out the cage
I’m having my way
Running through hundreds and millions a day
They know how to play
Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face
A mil in my safe
Everywhere I go I keep me a K
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way

[Verse 2: Gunna]
I can’t stop the money keep calling
VVS on my collar
Caught a body trying to dead (?)
Way she suck she a head doctor
Diggin in I got her legs lockin
Super trendy got Chanel stockings
I ain’t never had to fantasize
YSL we come and change the climate
Rode with twenty thousand one out of Onyx
(?)
I got shooters in the trunk right behind me
I got spots like a cheetah won’t find me
Young Gunna fell in love with these diamonds
Pressure god only rocking the finest
I done told you the crew almighty
It’s my time I gotta remind you
If you my dog I gotta ride with you
I got you dog on whatever the issue
Free my dogs out of prison I miss you
Fuck the laws and whoever against
Know the plug I don’t go through the middle
Showing love it could all be so simple
I’m a giant remember I used to be little
Getting paid, I don’t need no credentials

[Chorus: Lil Baby]
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way
I stay out the way
Free all my dogs till they get out the cage
I’m having my way
Running through hundreds and millions a day
They know how to play
Yeah I’m the one you can see on my face
A mil in my safe
Everywhere I got I keep me a K
I’m getting paid
Cartier glasses they sit on my face
I ain’t throwin shade
I’m getting money, I ain’t in the way