Aitch - Fuego Lyrics

Yeah, okay though (woo), okay though, yeah
Okay though, yeah (yeah)

Okay though, hundred K, that's some Play-Doh (woo)
Cully, Range or Bentayga
Sunny day in my raincoat, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
Fuego, ignite the flame when I say so
Fuck his bae with my chain on
See my face, she couldn't say no, yeah

Racks up, stay down, ass up (whoa), face down
Pack up, space out (space out), spark up, whoa (whoa)
Racks up, stay down, ass up, face down (yeah)
Pack up, space out, spark up, yeah (yeah)

Strap with no safety (doo-doo-doo-doo)
Big fuck off MAC in the case (yeah)
Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
Traps in the safe, yeah (yeah-yeah, yeah)
Blacked out the Wraith, yeah
In my zone, off the 'Gram like I quit the coke
Cops some land, a few cribs to boast
On demand with no shit to post
Risky roads, off the camera, what's in the smoke?
Lot of bands, I got pinky rose
Wash my hands with some fifty notes
(Rollin', rollin', rollin')Rollin' like its stolen, ain't no tints in the whip
Sha-shawty pulled up up on me, popped a pill and she tripped
Pa-pause and I just freeze up my wrist
Got a couple models tryna creep out the crib (yeah-yeah)

Okay though, hundred K, that's some Play-Doh (woo)
Cully, Range or Bentayga
Sunny day in my raincoat, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
Fuego, ignite the flame when I say so
Fuck his bae with my chain on
See my face, she couldn't say no, yeah

Racks up, stay down, ass up (ass up), face down
Pack up, space out (space out), spark up, whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Racks up, stay down, ass up, face down (yeah)
Pack up, space out, spark up, whoa

She fuckin' with me
Pull up on her, put that pussy to sleep
Come with a Jeep
Had to much fun and left cum on the seats
Double the fee
And tell 'em I'm comin' with couple of freaks
Two hundred at least
I didn't just come here to jump on a beat
Racks up, likkle man, get your stacks up
Sippin' 'Gnac, gettin' madder
She lick a man like a backwood, yeah (mm, mm)
Catch up, run your mouth and get smacked up
Bun him down if you act up
Cut the clout, I don't chat much (bad bitch)
I'ma slide right in (woo)
Chop his hands off, it was tight writin'
Call the chauffeur, I don't like drivin'
Bro got his poker, tryna Mike Myers him

Okay though, hundred K, that's some Play-Doh
Cully, Range or Bentayga
Sunny day in my raincoat, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
Fuego, ignite the flame when I say so
Fuck his bae with my chain on
See my face, she couldn't say no, yeah

Racks up, stay down, ass up, face down
Pack up, space out, spark up, whoa
Racks up, stay down, ass up, face down (yeah)
Pack up, space out, spark up, whoa

Racks up, stay down, ass up, face down
Racks up, space out, spark up, whoa
Racks up, stay down, ass up, face down (yeah)
Racks up, space out, spark up, whoa