Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fa Sho , by - Meek Mill. Song from the album Cream, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 09.07.2015
Record label: Velocity
Song language: English
Fa Sho |
| I be getting money fucking hoes |
| Hundred bands on me everywhere I go |
| Lot of things on me everywhere I go |
| If you on the other side, then you got to go |
| Bruce Lee Roy, I got the glow |
| Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe |
| Hundred bands on me everywhere I go |
| Lot of niggas hating but they keep it on the low |
| I keep my bitch in Celine that’s fa sho |
| I keep my bitch in Vera Wang, that’s fa sho |
| I keep my hittas on the plane, that’s fa sho |
| And the streets know my names, that’s fa sho, sho |
| I’ve been getting money on the low |
| Type of nigga buy a Birken for your hoe |
| Hundred thousand on me everywhere I go |
| Bought a Range just to drive it in the snow |
| Fuck you, niggas, talking shit is lit |
| Riding dirty got the chopper in the Bent |
| Got your baby momma trying to get a flick |
| Now nigga, tell your baby momma fuck up off my dick |
| I’m just cooling with my young niggas |
| She in the VIP with all these drug dealers |
| Acting like she never fucked with you |
| And she told me that you a fuck nigga |
| When you popping like we popping, my nigga, ain’t no laying low |
| Mixing that Givenchy with Valentino camo |
| Fuck on the air mattress all in the bando |
| Dabbing like I’m Cam tho |
| Touchdown, yeah, hoe |
| I be getting money fucking hoes |
| Hundred bands on me everywhere I go |
| Lot of things on me everywhere I go |
| If you on the other side then you got to go |
| Bruce Lee Roy, I got the glow |
| Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe |
| Hundred bands on me everywhere I go |
| Lot of niggas hating but they keep it on the low |
| I keep my bitch in Celine, that’s fa sho |
| I keep my bitch in Vera Wang, that’s fa sho |
| I keep my hittas on the plane, that’s fa sho |
| And the streets know my name, that’s fa sho, sho |
| Yea, mobbing at the clear port |
| Richard Mille all plain like the airport |
| Therefore I am flyer than an air force |
| Looking devilish I pull up in that red Porsche |
| Now we got your bitch up on the money train |
| I heard she fucking what’s his name and what’s his name |
| We only know your wifey by her Twitter name |
| I only pop the perc, so I don’t feel the pain |
| Feel the pain, feel the pain, make them feel the flame |
| All these corny niggas winning, I don’t know who to blame |
| But maybe its the internet, I’ve been busy counting money, you should do the |
| same |
| Every nigga 'round me got a body |
| Shorty with me trying to kick it like karate |
| In my DM acting thirsty, word to Gotti |
| And it be going down when I pull up to the party |
| I be getting money fucking hoes |
| Hundred bands on me everywhere I go |
| Lot of things on me everywhere I go |
| If you on the other side then you got to go |
| Bruce Lee Roy, I got the glow |
| Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe |
| Hundred bands on me everywhere I go |
| Lot of niggas hating but they keep it on the low |
| I keep my bitch in Celine, that’s fa sho |
| I keep my bitch in Vera Wang, that’s fa sho |
| I keep my hittas on the plane, that’s fa sho |
| And the streets know my names, that’s fa sho, sho |
| I’m still balling, money still calling |
| I’m on my eighth Rollie, niggas still talking |
| Flood the whole band, it look like real water |
| Ticket after ticket I feel like I’m will calling |
| Niggas hating on me, I don’t feel for 'em |
| 'Cause my South Philly niggas kill at will for 'em |
| And my North Philly niggas do the drill for 'em |
| The lawyers paid nigga made me spend a mil on 'em, pussy! |
| Blow the motherfucking money on these niggas |
| I be getting money fucking hoes |
| Hundred bands on me everywhere I go |
| Lot of things on me everywhere I go |
| If you on the other side then you got to go |
| Bruce Lee Roy, I got the glow |
| Diamonds dancing in my chain it come from Joe |
| Hundred bands on me everywhere I go |
| Lot of niggas hating but they keep it on the low |
| I keep my bitch in Celine, that’s fa sho |
| I keep my bitch in Vera Wang, that’s fa sho |
| I keep my hittas on the plane, that’s fa sho |
| And the streets know my names, that’s fa sho, sho |