
(Producer: L.O.S , Songwriters: Bridge, Briss, Yung,Tomi)
Hey is L.O.S
She is on fire
This girl is on fire
Baby go lolololo
You dey make my heart do skimpololo
Baby go lolololo
You dey make my heart do skimpololo
Baby go lolololo
You dey make my heart do skimpololo
Los in the building
Storm in the building
Bankhead in the building
Yeah
Hey
See
Verse (yung)
Girl you hot tho ..
Sorta like me..
Want a rude rude boy
That I might be..
They got two cars
Girl I got three
Harder than yung baby girl that’s unlikely
You hear that I roll with new hoes
I hear you like nice bags and new clothes
They said I won’t blow..now i got a hublot
So tell the waiter two more bottles of nuvo
Duro nor
Baby go low low low
Other gals in your league..
Oh no no..
Go down south into my sokoto
We can fly north and ball big in sokoto
See girl now you fine
And I’ll pay so you can be mine..sumo mi..no girl don’t decline..
I wana play and put you on rewind
Chorus (tomi)
The roof the rooof..
The roof is on fire
She don’t need no lighter..she’s gon set this place on
Baby go low low low low
You dey make my heart do skimpololo
Verse (bridge)
Like lloyd banks and 50 ,
flame on henny girl kinda risky,
now we should be together
cuz you kinda frisky,
my bread is out The oven
and my chipz are crispy
Said grace your amazing nice,
you make a brother
wana change your life,
on point girl you must be an acher,
In the club and you
Caught my eye sight like a sparkler
You looking fitted in that pretty costume
Gimme the booty manaready consume
And everybody with a view won zoom
You da bomb and club goes booom
yess oo
I’m having thoughts and its really quite messy
Like how got into that pretty tight dress
If you don’t understand i aint tripping
Tell them other girls bad bridge is in the building
Chorus (tomi)
The roof the rooof..the roof is on fire
She don’t need no lighter..she’s gon set this place on
Baby go low low low low
You dey make my heart do skimpololo
Verse (briss)
And yeah she want it
Cause I got that money
Make it rain,oh my days,
I’m a rap renegade
everyday I storm Im balling!
Je ka jo mama grind.
to the beat and u ginger, Whine
In the club yeah shes too hot
With her boot cut
And she looking fly, yeah
Dont dull mo bo thunder so gbo,
oh god! and shes bad to the bone
Eyes on my own i am fresh and im grown
Sit on my throne as a bankhead
Cold world need no blanket
Burn me, whind it,, turn me on how
Mi like it
Chorus
The roof the roof
The roof is on fire
She don’t need no lighter
She’s gon set this place on
Baby go low low low low
You dey make my heart do skimpololo

