Fa Sho - Meek Mill/T-DOT

I be getting money f**king 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 b**ch in Celine that's fa sho

I keep my b**ch 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 ni**a buy a Birken for your hoe

Hundred thousand on me everywhere I go

Bought a Range just to drive it in the snow

F**k you niggas talking sh*t is lit

Riding dirty got the chopper in the Bent

Got your baby momma trying to get a flick

Now ni**a tell your baby momma f**k up off my dick

I'm just cooling with my young niggas

She in the VIP with all these ** dealers

Acting like she never f**ked with you

And she told me that you a f**k ni**a

When you popping like we popping my ni**a ain't no laying low

Mixing that Givenchy with Valentino camo

F**k on the air mattress all in the bando

Dabbing like I'm Cam tho

Touch down yeah hoe

I be getting money f**king 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 b**ch in Celine that's fa sho

I keep my b**ch 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 Milli all plain like the air port

Therefore I am flyer than an air force

Looking devilish I pull up in that red Porsch

Now we got your b**ch up on the money train

I heard she f**king 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 it's the internet I've been busy counting money you should do the same

Every ni**a 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 f**king 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 b**ch in Celine that's fa sho

I keep my b**ch 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 eigth 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 ni**a made me spend a mil on 'em p**sy

Blow the mo**erf**king money on these niggas

I be getting money f**king 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 b**ch in Celine that's fa sho

I keep my b**ch 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