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Fire Sale By Sweetheart Hook: Close it off, close it off right now Close the circle, close the circle shut Close the group, close the gap Close it down, I’m 'bout to snap Cleaning house, we’re holding up Fire Sale Verse 1: Sweetheart I don’t give a lick when my shipments mail Suck a dick, come equipped Like a Chippendale Lead that bad taste, kit-kat, at your tongue Kitty dope, at your throat when I run up on ‘em Get back, click clack. Come for the name My brand is ills. My bills a pain Commitment “made” I’m coming at yuh nape Paid to act my age better raise my rate Better raise my wage Been a prime can-date Grinding hard  Losing weight Trim the fat the meat!  Waiter check, please Can you hear me Clear the plate At your neck Cus I get mean “These! seats are take’d” Been the pride Lion King: I’m meant to rise Tat it on my butt,  Boobs, hips and thighs Gunna BE the Tide  On everything  J said TO save I said tweak, king (That's alright, I'm fine Don't hold no grudges, but you do?) Who greased who’s palm Man, is he brave I bet he’s strong Now dedicate Divvy Drake’s grave  Geez pieces sees on? Now let proceed Look looking mean Can’t mistake me They call me sweet You pay your fee Aaah skeet skeet Get back, Clack clack An roll the weed No staying up No guarantee No hungary-E's Smooth like jiffy I’m bad like Dej It’s deja vu Thank him so much Merci beaucoup You cannot touch And that’s the truth My pussy woke Eyes off my med Hook: Close it off, close it off right now Close the circle, close the circle shut Close the group, close the gap Close it down, I’m bout to snap Cleaning house, we’re holding up Fire Sale Verse 2: Sweetheart It’s fire sale That’s on the low Before we’re burning Through the store Go to make room For showing more Like I’m a pro The place you know Don’t make no sense Don’t get my work? I’m getting tense These walls could twerk And talk I guess an inch I get through the door You make a pinch Uh Closing it off Everything burn But breath the flame And you go learn U need to earn It comes in turns Belief they thought You won’t get hurt Messing with dirt An evil hate Began to stir I said it’s free Fuzz-icks ur work And make it hot (I don't think those are the words But if you hear me, you get it.) Mur mur On the track It’s thrown Close the hole in Leave u no space You're not my mac My ‘spensive taste The cru·di·tés Regroup My coup de grâce Grow grew they groomin’ The crew the L.A They don’t make no music On the loop Now on the oop Plug in your phone (Now we're going to do something with it Jump in anytime.) Close it off, close it off right now Close the circle, close the circle shut Close the group, close the gap Close it down, I’m 'bout to snap Cleaning house, we’re holding up Close it off, close it off right now Close the circle, close the circle shut Close the group, close the gap Close it down, I’m 'bout to snap Close it off, close it off right now Close the circle, close the circle shut Close the group, close the gap Close it down, I’m 'bout to snap Cleaning house, we’re holding up Fire Sale Close it off, close it off, close it off Close it off right now Close the circle, close the circle Close the group Bring it in Close the group Close it down I’m ‘bout to snap We’re cleaning house We’re holding out It’s fire sale You don’t want to miss it You never will Blow you a kiss!