Flame Boys

[Verse] Ignite the night, we flamin' up bright Flatulence fires, boys laughing in sight Polka beats jig while the traphouse ignite Da fart arias fillin’ the moonlight [Verse 2] EDM echoes in deep drummer's bass Opera voices singing fart flames in space Blue flames poppin’ like neon in disgrace Squeals of delight, we done set the pace [Chorus] Flame boys, light the gas, watch it rise Flame boys, fuel the sky, blue's our prize Flatulence and giggles in disguise Flame boys, the night's our paradise [Bridge] Fart symphony under EDM skies Traphouse swing, grand opera highs Polka rhythm sets no disguise Ignite n' laugh, a flamin' surprise [Verse 3] Gasoline dreams, incense to our dudus Flumin’ fart fashion, Polish tunes intrudes EDM descending, nothin’ but fattening feuds Operatic, traphomic, colonic attitudes [Chorus] Flame boys, light the gas, watch it rise Flame boys, fuel the sky, blue's our prize Flatulence and giggles in disguise Flame boys, the night's our paradise