
FASHION MF Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah I love about all my hoes, but I can't have them all
Once I'm in the building, I'm on mute, I don't answer calls
You don't gotta test none of my diamonds, we not in the mall
She said that I'm cold-hearted, well, it's not spring or fall
They love me when I get up, love me when I ball
Tell a lil' bitch to sit up, then she come and eat it all
Screamin' my name in echoes, it feel like I'm in the halls
She's a dancer, but she ain't make it to Dancing Dolls
She like D-D-4-L, that's for all the moms
I get up and I get rich, buy pops a Audemar
I'm not rich but I just thrift, so I gotta haul
I'm not on no monkey business, not like, Hi, I'm Paul
Yeah, I linked up with her once said I'm kinda tall
Said that she would love me if I buy her hoops, no basketball
Like it's on the graph with her, I gotta curve it off
Start a purge on you niggas, ain't no right or wrong
Start a purge on you niggas, no, there ain't no right or wrong
I go for the bigger picture, like I went for bigger stalls
No, I can't be a quitter, I do this for money, y'all
Yeah, I want to get richer, so I love my fuckin' job
Start it off with a A then B, cause I'm a fuckin' boss
Next in line, I'ma buy her C, cause what is a cost
Give her D while listenin' to Drake, it's all for the dogs
Tank on E, one thing I don't see, in the fuckin' Jeep
Got an F, I was feelin' cold, so I bought a fleece
What is next? Oh, it's a G, who I fuckin' be
If I'm a G, then he is a H, cause who the hell is he
Feel like Black Eyed Peas, cause I, I, I'ma be
Jumpin' over niggas in my J's, what you gotta say
Me and my boys stay with a K, not that gun OK
If I take a L, then it's only gonna be a lay
Got an M, it's a Minute Maid or a millie-a
N-O-P, I'm on Q, got a quarter tank
The back, it got a R, that means I'm finna race
Inside got an S, so I put it into sport
And it got a T, we don't play about the torque
You ain't got to worry about me not no more
We 'bout at the end, we in it off with V
W's, they always endin' up with me
Last three, X, Y, Z