Fuego
 作词 : Whyjay/Jacob Manson/Aitch/Roger Troutman/Larry Troutman/Andre Romell Young/O'Shea Jackson
 作曲 : Whyjay/Jacob Manson/Aitch/Roger Troutman/Larry Troutman/Andre Romell Young/O'Shea Jackson
 Yeah, okay though (Woo), okay though, yeah
 Okay though, yeah (Yeah)

 Okay though, hundred K, that's on Play-Doh (Woo)
 Collie Range or Bentaygo
 Sunny day in my rain coat, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
 Fuego, ignite the flame when I say so (Yeah)
 **** his bae with my chain on (Ah!)
 See my face, she couldn't say no, yeah (Hahaha)

 Racks up, stay down, ass up (Woah), face down
 Pack up, space out (Space out), spark up, woah (Woah)
 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 **** off mac in the case (Yeah)
 Yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah
 Traps in the safe (Ah!)
 Yeah, yeah, blacked out the wraith
 In my zone, off the 'Gram like I quit the coke
 Cop some land, a few cribs to boast
 On demand with no shit to post (Ha!)
 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 he stole it, ain't no tints in the whip
 Sha shawty pull up upon me popped a pill and she tripped
 Pa pause and I just freeze up my wrist
 Got a couple models tryna creep round the crib (Yea-Yeah)

 Okay though, hundred K, that's on Play-Doh (Woo)
 Collie Range or Bentaygo
 Sunny day in my rain coat, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
 Fuego, ignite the flame when I say so (Yeah)
 **** 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, spark up, woah (Woah, woah, woah)
 Racks up, stay down, ass up, face down (Yeah!)
 Pack up, space out, spark up, woah

 She ****in' with me, pull up on her put that pussy to sleep
 Come on the Jeep, had too much 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 the beat
 Racks up, likkle man, get your stats up (Wah!)
 Sippin' 'Gnac, gettin' madder
 She lick a man like a Backwood, yeah (Mm, mm)
 Catch up, run your mouth or get smacked up
 Bun him down if you act up
 Got 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' (Skrrt, skrrt)
 Bro got his poker tryna Mike Myers him

 Okay though, hundred K, that's on Play-Doh
 Collie Range or Bentaygo
 Sunny day in my rain coat, yeah (Skrrt, skrrt)
 Fuego, ignite the flame when I say so
 **** 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, woah
 Racks up, stay down, ass up, face down (Yeah)
 Pack up, space out, spark up, woah
 Racks up, stay down, ass up, face down
 Pack up, space out, spark up, woah
 Racks up, stay down, ass up, face down (Yeah)
 Pack up, space out, spark up, woah