Lirik

We do it!... x8 Girl don't be scared, Aint shit to be afraid of, Let me get in your head, Let me see what your made of And I know what your thinking But still I want you to say it Girl my shit is potatoes Girl don't hate it, Clebrate it, Take it, BR, yall know my name, I keep up on the game To see the hall of fame, Mamacita call my name When I rub the spot, Get the club to pop When I come up with the crop, Gotta love it, Love it or not I'm hot from the hop to the top, From the shoes to the screws I'm a winner, I deliver the reala I drop the jewels, Got the charisma, The charm, Rocking the gliss on the arm, No doubt the kid is the bomb I got the click and its strong Singin singin... I'll give you what you need, I'll give you What you ask for Cuz I'm the man girl, I keep it real too You in my circle boo, Money to burn with you But don't wast my time, Time is money, You can earn it too No make no dirty moves, I'll take it personal And they can say The bird is early But I'm early too Everybody We do it! Everybody Everybody Get up and start it now, Throw your hands up, Get bumpin in the crowd, From the city Straight down to Mexico, Got em singin That shits Fuegissimo! Yall been sleeping, I, I'm about to blow, I been creeping Right down your avenue, From the city Straight down to Mexico, Got em singin That shits Fuegissimo! You don't wanna look for war, You don't want I'll hook your jaw You don't wanna get down With these wild ra ra ra Brooklyn dogs Anything can happen, The scrappin, Trap in a finger snap And your flappin the yap And the rat-tat- tat In your back, back! Everybody Get up and start it now, Throw your hands up, Get bumpin in the crowd, From the city Straight down to Mexico, Got em singin That shits Fuegissimo! Yall been sleeping, I, I'm about to blow, I been creeping Right down your avenue, From the city Straight down to Mexico, Got em singin That shits Fuegissimo!
Writer(s): Henrique De Oliveira Januario Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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