The Knux - F!re (Put It In The Air) lyrics

[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)