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conversations.value: Write me a song called Fire Flame (Remix) with the following description: This is the first official song that Lil Wayne released since he was freed from prison. It will appear on Like Father, Like Son 2 with his father Birdman Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
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conversations.value: [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
  Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
  Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars
  Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars
  [Verse 1: Lil Wayne]
  Fresh out from my bid, bitch, it’s Lil Tunechi
  I Lucille Ball, bitch I love Lucy
  If these niggas dogs, I’m animal cruelty
  Don't fuck with me at all, cause I’m twisted like in a Rubik's
  Cube, oh my, look how the time has flown
  And they say time is of the essence, but what if their clock is wrong?
  But all my problems will be second and all my worries will be gone
  I’ll have money bags for breakfast smell like “Bitch, I’m rich cologne”
  Ha, I’m so relaxed my Gucci flats ain't got a scratch
  If you got a problem with I, well I will fix them cataracts
  They say it cost to be the boss, I paid the price including tax
  Bitch I’m a fire flame spitter and, to me, you niggas wax
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
  Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
  Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars
  Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars [Verse 2: Birdman]
  In this World with my Tommy gun, banana clip the red rum
  100 millions dollars, put my life down for my son
  Spend a little cash, bust a nigga ass
  5-star nigga, 2 mill on the dash
  Yeah, militant minded
  Uptown soldier, you have been blinded
  Grinding all the time, bitch, stunting, and we shining
  Diving in deep shit, the money keep climbing
  Blah, the bottles keep popping
  Dom P, Rose, Perrier popping
  Them bitches see we rocking the whips we be rocking
  Iced up, tatted up, fire flame 
  blaaap
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
  Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
  Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars
  Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars
  [Verse 3: Lil Wayne]
  I got pussy coming to me
  Shotgun in my draws, make your woman bite the bullet
  Sitting in my hog, tell my chauffeur, “To the penthouse”
  Pockets so deep, it's like my money gotta swim out
  Marley say fuck 'em, Scoob say fuck 'em
  Bitch I’m still the best overall like a jumper
  Weezy F-F, fire flame spitter
  Hundred million dollars, pocket change, nigga [Verse 4: Birdman]
  See these first class flights, we strapped up in the trenches
  Nigga want some business, bitch, we getting it in this business
  Some ten figure niggas, blood rich gang nigga
  Fire flame spitters, point blank nigga
  Money and the power, swag out the shower
  Spending nigga, then them pussies running like some cowards
  Bigger Than Life nigga,
   
  C4, bitch
  A hundred million dolllars, my son born rich
  Blaaapp
  [Chorus: Lil Wayne]
  Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
  Fire Flame, Flame, Fire Flame Spitters
  Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars
  Bitch We tha Bizness, Hundred Million Dollars