Meek Mill - Fa Sho Lyrics

[Hook - Tdot Illdude:]
I be getting money f*cking 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

[Verse 1 - Meek Mill:]
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
F*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*cked with you
And she told me that you a f*ck nigga
When you popping like we popping my nigga ain't no laying low
Mixing that Givenchy with Valentino camo
F*ck on the air mattress all in the bando
Dabbing like I'm Cam tho
Touchdown, yeah hoe

[Hook - Tdot Illdude:]
I be getting money f*cking 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

[Verse 2 - Meek Mill:]
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 bitch up on the money train
I heard she f*cking 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

[Hook - Tdot Illdude:]
I be getting money f*cking 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

[Verse 3 - Meek Mill:]
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 nigga made me spend a mil on 'em, pussy!
Blow the motherf*cking money on these niggas

[Hook - Tdot Illdude:]
I be getting money f*cking 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