Fireball Fat Dolsk & Pancho (Ft. 6o)

[Intro]
Pancho

[Chorus]
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch and she love it (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all go dummy (dum-dummy)
I got a fireball in my tummy (Yeah)
Got a bad bitch and she love it (Yeah)
Throwing Twenties, Fifties, and Hunneds (Yeah)
Got my tribe, they all go dummy (Yeah)

[Verse 1]
150MPH 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-o?
What do you mean, oh-oh oh oh
Running [?] again
I'm moving too fast, I can't waste no time
[?]
They catch one and then I'ma take what's mine
They simpin' [?]
Don't let me get started about the nine
I know it's the money effect
(Money eff-) (money eff-)