| 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 . | |
| 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 party 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 party 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! |
| 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 . | |
| 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 party 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 rattat tat | |
| in your back, back! | |
| Everybody | |
| get up and party 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! |
| 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 . | |
| 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 party 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 rattat tat | |
| in your back, back! | |
| Everybody | |
| get up and party 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! |
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