Fuego Diego song by Criss Lyric from Primary Album Album not found. The music is composed and produced by Joel. Genre is Rap music. The Record company is unknown. Released on None.
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Fuego Diego Meaning
| [[Criss Lyric] What a Pleasant gift/To win I must like sweaty pits/ So lemme drift, high like kites/Outta sight / Niggas bite, twilight type/But I move like/ Werewolves who wear wool/ Sheep’s clothing, keep potent Speech floating/ One, fifty Uno, take shots like Buttafuoco/ Lame Nigga rearrange your meaning of flame/ Freeze frame the game still they disregard The name/ But I don’t take it to the heart in fact/ My cardiac is part of an ancient artifact/ The other half is buried under the pyramids/ Unlucky number 13/in the zodiac, on some killer shit/ They wanna trap me extract my DNA/ But I’m privy to it all nigga, come and get me/ How ever you want it/Multicultured, shoot down vultures / Never tire when I’m taking over empires / For the crumbs and crust/I bust ass/ Get you where you headed forget about bus passes/ I must spazz/My fetti is peach fuzz but I must stash it/ All before I’m toe tagged and shit/ Pull a heist then I’m ghost, poltergeist / Lost sight maybe like once or twice/ Fuck it, can’t say the same for those who lost they life/ Caught up in they own hype/My bitches ain’t the wife type / More like the night life type/come home drunk, fuck me in the morning / And suck me as I open my eyes, stretch and yawning/ Say I’m rude, but a prude bitch really bores me/ Every statement is fuego diego I/pillage villages and rape beat breaks/ I don’t need two pistols to hit fools with this jujitsu/ Punch planks and I headbutt bricks too/ I smoke aces, poke her face and poke facebook pages/ Super live, do or die got em stupefied/ This that seasoned flavored flow/ Curry goat, ox tail, rice and peas/ Sunday night top cuisine nigga] |
