Fireball lyrics

[Intro]
Pancho

[Chorus: Dolsky]
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad b*tch and she love me (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all goin' dummy (dum-dummy)
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad b*tch and she love me (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all goin' dummy (Yeah)

[Verse 1: Dolsky]
One-fifty MPH, I broke the speed-o
They gon' ask me what I wear, you know it's that supreme-o
You know I'ma mix that Gucci with the Valentino
Then they gon' say that I'm switching up, What do you mean though?
What do you mean, no-o, oh, oh
Run it then run it again
I'm moving too fast, I can't waste no time
Broke boys I can't even attend
That cash rollin' in, I'ma take what's mine
We sippin' that juice and that gin
Don't let me get started about the nine
Stackin' my dough, I know it's money effect
(Money eff-) (money eff-)
[Chorus: Dolsky]
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad b*tch and she love me (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all goin' dummy (Goin' dummy, yeah)
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad b*tch and she love me (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all goin' dummy (Yeah)

[Verse 2: 6o]
Sipping way too much I'm f*cked up for the night
I just rolled another L, but still won't get high
Bought some YSL, but still hate my life
I don't understand how all this pain changed my life
Usin' the scales, how this sh*t jumpin'
Countin' my bands, they all might love it
Don't go to clubs, how this sh*t bumpin'
You from the 'burbs, no you ain't dumpin'
That b*tch a bird, now she better suck it
Magical words, now they gettin' sucked in
Back in reverse, I ain't had nothing
Now I'm in first, now I got something to prove
I just gotta let that sh*t loose, so now I'm countin' my blues
I'm doing whatever I choose (Choose)
Rude, dude it's me not you, seen both sh*t, I'm through
Ain't no more time for you, no, no
[Chorus: Dolsky]
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad b*tch and she love me (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all goin' dummy (Goin' dummy, yeah)
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad b*tch and she love me (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all goin' dummy (Yeah)

[Outro: Dolsky]
Yeah, yeah