Meek Mill - Fa Sho lyrics

[Hook: Tdot Illdude] I be getting money f**ing 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 n***as hating but they keep it on the low I keep my b**h in Celine that's fa sho I keep my b**h 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 n***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** you n***as talking sh** is lit Riding dirty got the chopper in the Bent Got your baby momma trying to get a flick Now n***a tell your baby momma f** up off my dick I'm just cooling with my young n***as She in the VIP with all these drug dealers Acting like she never f**ed with you And she told me that you a f** n***a When you popping like we popping my n***a ain't no laying low Mixing that Givenchy with Valentino camo f** 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**ing 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 n***as hating but they keep it on the low I keep my b**h in Celine that's fa sho I keep my b**h 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 b**h up on the money train I heard she f**ing 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 n***as 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 n***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 [Hook: Tdot Illdude] I be getting money f**ing 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 n***as hating but they keep it on the low I keep my b**h in Celine that's fa sho I keep my b**h 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, n***as still talking Flood the whole band, it look like real water Ticket after ticket I feel like I'm will calling n***as hating on me I don't feel for 'em Cause my South Philly n***as k** at will for 'em And my North Philly n***as do the drill for 'em The lawyers paid n***a made me spend a mil on 'em, p**y! Blow the motherf**ing money on these n***as [Hook: Tdot Illdude] I be getting money f**ing 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 n***as hating but they keep it on the low I keep my b**h in Celine that's fa sho I keep my b**h 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