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Lamine Yamal is taking over Spanish football, and now, he's haunting Real Madrid. With world-class assists, fearless dribbles and banger goals, the Barcelona wonderkid is already leaving his mark on El Clásico. This football song tells the story of Yamal’s dominance, his presence on the pitch, and why Madrid fans can’t ignore him anymore. 📧 𝘽𝙪𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝘾𝙤𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙘𝙩: ✓ [email protected] ♫ Lyrics: (Ayo! Daddy has arrived!) Yamal in the pitch, Madrid lookin’ scared They are in my pocket and the samba's in the air Stepped on the pitch with that samba strut Dribbled three blancos just for fun, what what García saw me, begged “Please go light” I hit that fake shot, then flew outta sight I’m the trickster king with the golden feet I play like Neymar cause i come from the street Viní tries, but he ain’t got the heat It’s Daddy Yamal, got the whole squad beat Who’s your daddy? (Lamine!) Say it louder! (Lamine!) When I nutmeg, crowd go scream Papa vibes with a samba theme I’m your papa, I’m Lamine Yamal Rockin' the pitch while you slip and fall Brazilian blood, I have fun with the ball I'm fryin' blancos like snacks at the mall Call me Daddy, don’t be shy When I show up, it’s "ai ai ai!" Clásico time? You know they sigh 'Cause Real gets wrecked and they don't know why Courtois duckin’ — he seen my flair I shoot, I dance, I style mid-air Your coach’s notebook, just filled with prayers But I samba through like I don’t even care I drop defenders, make 'em look like noobs And I already did it when I was at school From La Masia with a samba spice Madrid my kids — gotta raise 'em right Who’s your daddy? (Lamine!) Say it louder! (Lamine!) I tamed those guys when I was seventeen Humiliating Madrid is in my genes I’m your papa, I’m Lamine Yamal Rockin' the pitch while you slip and fall Brazilian blood, I have fun with the ball I'm fryin' blancos like snacks at the mall Call me Daddy, don’t be shy When I show up, it’s "ai ai ai!" Clásico time? You know they sigh 'Cause Real gets wrecked and they don't know why Who’s your daddy? Lamine Who’s your papa? Lamine Who’s your daddy? Lamine Who’s your papa? Lamine