[Intro: Saca, T.Y.E.E., mfwaves]

It's Saca

It's T.Y.E.E. bitch

Waver, okay

[Hook: Saca]

Tell the DJ to turn it loud

Got the place on fire, we gon' burn it down

And your opinions don't concern us

Now doin' what we want, it's gettin' lit, we gon' burn it down

In the fastlane, we ain't ever slowin' down

Never last place, you know we always showin' out

Livin' fast-paced, you know it's always goin' down

And the fire you can't blow it out

Burn it down, burn it down (Woo!)

Burn it down, burn it down (Yeah)

Burn it down, burn it down (Woo!)

The neighbors complain but we ain't ever turn it down, nah

[Verse 1: Saca]

Got the music, tell the DJ "turn it loud"

Bodies movin', we ain't ever turn it down

You know the move, ain't no need to be nervous now

'Cause you know what we sеrvin' out

Tell me to wait but hell wе gon' serve it loud

Am I servin' now, tell me is a circle round

Get the word on out, ain't needin' no verbs or nouns

Party like some circus clowns, up until we burn it down

Spark it up, lighters out, light it up

Turn the lights on, love try'na fire it up

Ignite the club, let the music psych you up

Turn the lights off, I'm lovin' what you hypin' up

I'm too hyped, know we come from every block

And the show goes on, it'll never stop

Whoa, go red light, green light

I don't know who you are but you seem fine

[Hook: Saca]

Tell the DJ to turn it loud

Got the place on fire, we gon' burn it down

And your opinions don't concern us

Now doin' what we want, it's gettin' lit, we gon' burn it down

In the fastlane, we ain't ever slowin' down

Never last place, you know we always showin' out

Livin' fast-paced, you know it's always goin' down

And the fire you can't blow it out

Burn it down, burn it down (Woo!)

Burn it down, burn it down (Yeah)

Burn it down, burn it down (Woo!)

The neighbors complain but we ain't ever turn it down, nah

[Verse 2: T.Y.E.E.]

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[Verse 3: mfwaves]

I got wax in my blunt

Got me too fucked up, blood I bleed vodka

Vamp bitch lick it up

And we are what we eat so I take what I want

Guess that makes me a phen

And your bitch is my dick, boy you look like a trick

I'm in Joe's they in Ricks

I'm in Joe's they in Ricks

Yeah your girl slim slim, my bitch slim thick

Hit it so good, got her praying for a kid

They don't know what she did, but Phenny is my bitch, Phenny is my bitch

Phenny is my bitch, Phenny is my bitch

[Hook: Saca]

Tell the DJ to turn it loud

Got the place on fire, we gon' burn it down

And your opinions don't concern us

Now doin' what we want, it's gettin' lit, we gon' burn it down

In the fastlane, we ain't ever slowin' down

Never last place, you know we always showin' out

Livin' fast-paced, you know it's always goin' down

And the fire you can't blow it out

Burn it down, burn it down (Woo!)

Burn it down, burn it down (Yeah)

Burn it down, burn it down (Woo!)

The neighbors complain but we ain't ever turn it down, nah (we ain't ever turn it down)

[Outro: Saca]

Got the club too lit, we gon' burn it down

The fire lit, it ain't ever burnin' out, no

The bartender servin' rounds

It ain't endin' on the couch, whoa

Just close the curtains

Turn the lights off (uh, yeah)

It's Saca, what up T.Y.E.E

And it's motherfuckin' Waves

DSY, burn it down, burn it down

Go, go, go