Streets on Fuego

Run it up
Run it up
Run it up
Run it up...
Doubler
Got me two hundo
I'm a doubler
Doubler
Got me 2 hundo
Ima double up
Run it up...

Im in a Lambo
Spotted the copies
Talking to Papi
Blowin some broccoli
Gettin some sloppy toppy
God I'm cocky
Who gon stop me?
Fuck these Mujere!
Que tu quiere!?
Stacking peso in the Mercede
Llego tu mami chula
Nails on point, shooter
Pussy get wet, scuba
Im schoolin u Bitches
Tutor
Got no time for the foolery
Iced out
Look at my jewelry
Reach for this chain get a ulogy
Yeah im so classy still in the afties
Rockin a Rollie keeping it sassy
Im getting a bag hope they don't bag me

I got the Streets On Fuego
I got the Streets On Fuego
Con mi dinero no juego
Play with me breaking ya Ego
And my diamonds so lucid
Im bout dinero no cupid
Im ballin out
Hoop it
Im ballin out
Hoop it

See a verse from you
Not a verse from me
They treat ya mouth like a nursery
I burn tracks to the third degree
You say you lit that's perjury
My pockets straight like i got a perm
Spark up the gas it's time to burn
I flame hoes put em' in a urn
Get out ma way
It's my turn
My ass fat and them chains hang
I run with goons make the city bang
I strut pass
Too much cash
He nut slow but he cum fast
Im from Camden where niggas scammin'
Don't play around we load canons
And leave you leakin' right where you standin
LUCCI
Deli

I got the Streets On Fuego
I got the Streets On Fuego
Con mi dinero no juego
Play with me breaking ya Ego
And my diamonds so lucid
Im bout dinero no cupid
Im ballin out
Hoop it
Im ballin out
Hoop it

I got the Streets On Fuego
I got the Streets On Fuego
Con mi dinero no juego
Play with me breaking ya Ego
And my diamonds so lucid
Im bout dinero no cupid
Im ballin out
Hoop it
Im ballin out
Hoop it



Credits
Writer(s): Lucidely Noesi-gomez, Lucidely Gomez
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