Lyrics Justin Stone – Fuego

Justin Stone:
Yeah, I got that, fuego, oh
I got that, I got that, I got that, yeah
I got that, fuego, oh

I got that fuego, that gas
Got the whole world in my grasp
Yeah that girl backstab so fast (so fast)
Show up in my Google Maps (yeah, yeah)
She said my voice is like crack (like crack)
Glued to my body like wax (she is)
No, I cannot fall in love (no, no)
But I might make you, perhaps (yeah, yeah)
My name along with the greatest
Boy coming back from hiatus (yeah, yeah)
Text you back for entertainment (woo, woo!)
The commas the ones that I’m chasing (yeah, yeah)
I sit back relax
I, I drop the facts
Tell me, why songs that you drop really never gon’ last, yeah
Fuego

Will Farrell (Ricky Bobby):
Well Dick, here’s the deal
I’m the best there is, plain and simple
I mean, I wake up in the morning
And I piss excellence
And nobody can hang with my stuff
You know, I’m just a
I’m just a big hairy American winning machine
If you ain’t first, you’re last

Justin Stone:
I got that fuego
I got that, I got that, I got that
I got that fuego
I got that, I got that, I got that

Kevin Flum:
Yo I got that fuego (I got that fuego)
If you ain’t talking about the money, homie
Then it’s hasta luego
Keep a bad one with me
And she like to do what I say so (do what I say so)
I like my pesos (I like my pesos)
I like my euros
I like my dollars (yeah)
I got what make ’em all hollar (make ’em all hollar)
I’m at her neck like a collar (like, yeah)
I watch my numbers grow taller (grow taller)
I’m hitting shots, I’m a baller (swoosh)
I feel like a king, no Lawler (no Lawler)
I feel like the guy
Feel like a hater is really a spy (yeah)
‘Cause they just check all that shit on my timeline
And I really don’t know why

Justin Stone:
I got that fuego
I got that, I got that, I got that
I got that fuego
I got that, I got that, I got that