Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Faygo Cream, artist - Spiffy Global
Date of issue: 27.01.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Faygo Cream |
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme |
Buy gelato, I ain’t talkin' 'bout no ice cream |
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean |
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean |
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme |
Buy gelato, I ain’t talkin' 'bout no ice cream |
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean |
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean |
Yeah, you could leave me in the hood, with no clothes |
Bet you I’ma catch a ho before I catch a cold |
Ooh, cross 'em out like hot sauce, I’m balling like a pro |
We gon' pull up strapped up to every show |
I bet you I’ma handle business, and that’s for sure |
Ooh, mama told me chase that money, say fuck them hoes |
Ooh, just hope it ain’t no witness, I got blood on the floor |
I got too many bitches, I don’t love none' them hoes |
Yeah, I might start moonwalking like I’m Michael Jackson |
I got on too much fashion, my wrist doing magic |
I got the diamonds on my wrist dancing |
I’m throwing that money in Magic City |
I wanna fuck, she got ass and titties |
Drinking that lean, I got bad kidneys |
Molly in the bag, got my mask with me |
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme |
Buy gelato, I ain’t talkin' 'bout no ice cream |
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean |
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean |
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme |
Buy gelato, I ain’t talkin' 'bout no ice cream |
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean |
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean |
Hit the lab and pop a bean, all my bitches mean |
I’m a rockstar, I spent two thousand on jeans |
Drank got me movin' slow, I’m sippin' on lean |
And we not drinking no green |
They pull out their cameras when I’m on the scene |
That bitch ain’t bad, she a thot |
Nigga try me, gotta die |
I went and broke down a pot |
I got that shit out the pot |
Bitch I cannot tie the knot |
Trappin' and rappin' with fire |
I just might peel out the lot |
Don’t know what I’m sippin' but I poured a lot |
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme |
Buy gelato, I ain’t talkin' 'bout no ice cream |
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean |
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean |
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme |
Buy gelato, I ain’t talkin' 'bout no ice cream |
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean |
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean |
Yeah, Pablo Juan, call me your majesty |
I fucked her and I ain’t call her and now she mad at me |
I be fresh to death, yeah, it’s a tragedy |
I got it on lock but I heard you had the key |
Yeah, gettin' money every day, now you mad at me |
Ooh, I don’t fuck with hater niggas, ain’t my cup of tea |
Yellow Lamb, black guts, call it bumblebee |
Bought a new AP, man I think they on to me |
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme |
Buy gelato, I ain’t talkin' 'bout no ice cream |
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean |
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean |
Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme |
Buy gelato, I ain’t talkin' 'bout no ice cream |
I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean |
My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean |