OMG

Oh my God, I think I'm on fire I'm on top and ain't nobody higher Ayy, I been running the score up, big capping I shut that mouth, better talk to me nice, big stepping And boy, we hot like habanero, me and my bandoleros We filthy but we still keep cleaning up We make 'em sweat baby, I'm number one F-L-O, R-I-D-A And you too slow, I make it If you know, take a seat But you don't get too close I got my finger on the flame, pressure cooking like my name I've been killing everything, I'm on fire I mixed a little kerosene with a little gasoline Stick around and watch me make your world light up Oh my God, I think I'm on fire (I think I'm on fire) I'm on top and ain't nobody higher (ain't nobody higher) Oh my God, I think I'm on fire (I think I'm on fire) I'm on top and ain't nobody higher Okay, who do this better than me? That's some jealousy Boy, you a felon to me, that's some purgery I'm about to cut them up, come get this surgery Work with me, work with me, work with me Uh-huh (uh-huh), okay (okay), you know what I do game day (okay) Four quarters ain't enough, I'm hungry I could eat 24 more of y'all in one day, I'm F-L-O, R-I-D-A And you too slow, I make it If you know, take a seat But you don't get too close I got my finger on the flame, pressure cooking like my name I've been killing everything, I'm on fire I mixed a little kerosene with a little gasoline Stick around and watch me make your world light up Oh my God, I think I'm on fire (I think I'm on fire) I'm on top and ain't nobody higher (ain't nobody higher) Oh my God, I think I'm on fire (I think I'm on fire) I'm on top and ain't nobody higher