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father - dáme fuego lyrics

[produced by father]

[verse 1: father]
i make it hot, they be like, “dáme fuego”
kamehameha, then i run up on your yacht
call up po on nokia, get an o call obie up
high the stock is goin’ up, yeah the prices goin’ up
might get my license renewed
might get some ice in some jewels
finger my wife by the pool
cause life been so cruel
give me a license to shoot
k semi-silence should do
cause i’m startin’ to learn the ropes
don’t let n-ggas get too close

[hook: father]
i make it hot, i make it hot
i make it hot, i make it hot
i make it hot, i make it hot
i make it hot, she be like, “dáme fuego”

[verse 2: ethereal]
i get her hot, she be like “dáme fuego”
kamehameha, then i run up in your shop
call up fat like “boy what’s up?”
tell em boy let’s get the guap
in the fefe with the pot
she say “let’s go to the spot”
all these n-ggas too cool
but i can’t worry ’bout fools
i tell my squad that it’s on
and now we sn-tchin’ up jewels
i’m screamin’ “f-ck all the rules”
steady clutchin’ my tool
gettin’ sick of all these runts
so we turnin’ up the stunts

[hook]

- father lyrics

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