[Hook]
You know I got the fire
And know [?] Cali though
Way down in ATL they smokin' and drink, oh
But [?], St. Louis, Chicago
Kick out, kick out
Then you flip out, flip out
Then you dip out, dip out
Tell ‘em (Put it in the air)
Kick out, kick out
Then you flip out, flip out
Then you dip out, dip out
Tell ‘em (Put it in the air)
[Verse 1: Rah]
Well it's your n***a lookin' jiggy riggy Rah
Extraterrestrial hoes give me the jar
Jar jacker, 99 percent perfecto
Millie hot booze in my [?], cold
Show room floor to the gazebo
U.F.O. [?] and U.F.O. shoe game
Sheet freak man, The Knux, that's the two names
Staring on the whippy a**, this the very Shu Shang
[?] straight from the [?] hoe
To the booth in the VIP with the [?]
Krispy, that's my dawg, [?]
He play [?]
[?]
[?] like Beckham [?]
Roll with the city boy, sheet model, body type
Mad kicks, clean figure, nails made, you got it right
[Hook]
You know I got the fire
And know [?] Cali though
Way down in ATL they smokin' and drink, oh
But [?], St. Louis, Chicago
Kick out, kick out
Then you flip out, flip out
Then you dip out, dip out
Tell ‘em (Put it in the air)
Kick out, kick out
Then you flip out, flip out
Then you dip out, dip out
Tell ‘em (Put it in the air)
[Verse 2: Krispy]
[?] raise your speakers
Cheesecake, Bistro, pea coat and sneakers
Fresh day facial, my bath[?]
Buy racial hazel eyes b**h [?]
[?] stuck with the slim broad
Tryna get my dick higher than the tower [?]
Ay, but no brains [?]
She like to play the mental games, I laugh (hahaha)
So look at Rah, flesh fresh, deaf and cleaned up
Flexin', brown leather jacket, downtown casino
You ain't know [?]
Ending up in more bars than your phone [?]
Won't see me [?]
Way hot Vespa, laptop and a Latte (a Latte?)
Yes, yes think it man
I be damn if I ain't best dressed thinking man
[Hook]
You know I got the fire
And know [?] Cali though
Way down in ATL they smokin' and drink, oh
But [?], St. Louis, Chicago
Kick out, kick out
Then you flip out, flip out
Then you dip out, dip out
Tell ‘em (Put it in the air)
Kick out, kick out
Then you flip out, flip out
Then you dip out, dip out
Tell ‘em (Put it in the air)
[Hook]
You know I got the fire
And know [?] Cali though
Way down in ATL they smokin' and drink, oh
But [?], St. Louis, Chicago
Kick out, kick out
Then you flip out, flip out
Then you dip out, dip out
Tell ‘em (Put it in the air)
Kick out, kick out
Then you flip out, flip out
Then you dip out, dip out
Tell ‘em (Put it in the air)