I done caught my tempo Baby, I don't miss Baby mama in a Mercedes On a daily, they name me Mr. Ricch Shake my hand and I might take you on a trip Pretty teeth, smooth skin, nice toes You just my type Usually I don't take them home first night But for you, I just might I know you know, these bitches can't fuck with you on your worstest day When you come around my way Fine as hell to say the least Say the least I could fuck you all day All day Ain't no rushing on my side I promise I'll behave When I call, treat me like 911 Pipe you up 'Cause I'm like that, really like that Yeah, yeah, yeah Put out, put out your fire, I'm the fireman Yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh, you should have never told me you was a freak I had you running to the edge of the sheets Stroking deep, Gucci link, you got Pucci This rich sex, that's how it's 'sposed to be Oil you up, lotion me Knock out dick, I earned the belt Too much of this is bad for health When I'm finished, I know you going to sleep Water, water, water, I need water Treat me like 911, when I call you Water, water, water, I need water Treat me like 911, when I call you When I call, treat me like 911 Pipe you up 'Cause I'm like that, really like that Yeah, yeah, yeah Put out, put out your fire, I'm the fireman Yeah, yeah, yeah