Viigo - Fiyah lyrics

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Viigo - Fiyah lyrics

[Intro: Viigo] Man I know it's a recession and all, man But you gotta pay your bills, man It's way too hot Yeah Tonex [Rap: Viigo] This is a crowd mover Spitting fire I am Bowser Koopa Haters, go and get your hating up My fire no liar I-ya burn Satan up! Money don't grow on trees? What am I raking up? Go cover your girl All of this heat I'm making up Tonex Touche Viigo and the [?], hooray! [Verse 1:] If it ain't broke then don't fix it I'm on a winning streak, so don't jinx it It's good to be free I'm on Battery Make you walla walla bing bang Gonna make you drop like a sauna You wanna make it hot? Well I'm gonna Taking names, torching the stage Got the fire marshall bugging [Pre-Chorus:] Match strike, let's get this party blazed It's so good to be saved Tonex I reps Jehovah and I'm not ashamed Don't fade me 'cause I'm shaved Levitical Party Touche I drop that acid bomb, it's on like [Hook:] Woo, woo, fired up! Woo, woo, fired up! Woo, woo, fired up! Woo, woo, fired up! [Chorus:] I think I need a little air condition (watch out, fiyah!) I think I need a little air condition (watch out, fiyah!) I think I need a little air condition (watch out, fiyah!) Watch out! Fiyah! Watch out! Fiyah! Watch out! Fiyah! I think I need a little air condition (watch out, fiyah!) I think I need a little air condition (watch out, fiyah!) I think I need a little air condition (watch out, fiyah!) Watch out! Fiyah! Watch out! Fiyah! Watch out! Fiyah! Beats so sick, but don't need elixir Guaranteed to be a crowd pleaser Melting the wax, better crack the gla** Baby, this joint is fire! [Verse 2:] Feel it in my bones, I'm not lying Grab some Coppertone, 'cause I'm frying Hotter than fish grease Melting your ice cream Dripping on your fingers [Pre-Chorus] [Hook] [Chorus] Yo, it's so hot out here that The grease is starting to run down my forehead I saw somebody on aisle five! It looks like Michael Jackson [Rap: Viigo] Swag stay cool as a church van Even though I'm hotter than a church van [?] preach the wrong verse and Hip-hop meets gospop and it works, man Yeah, of course it do Fire to throw you like horse's shoe Tonex and of course the dude Watch out fire, 'cause we in a scorch and move [Verse 3:] So sick, but don't need elixir Guaranteed to be a crowd pleaser Feel it in my bones, I'm not lying Grab some Coppertone, 'cause I'm frying If it ain't broke then baby don't fix it, baby don't fix it Dripping like a sauna, hotter than the summer Baby, I'm blazing [Hook] [Chorus]