Fiyah Lyrics

[Intro: Vango]

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: Vango]

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 glass

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]