
FASHO ft. ajdin! Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
What
Pop me a milli
Sip on a milli
Talk about a milli, tyuh
I got hunnids in the bank, but they look like piss
I got ice on my wrist, this shit is wet
You know I spread it open
Hit it from the back, hit it from the back
Hit it from the back, yuh
Can't put this shit on vinyl
It'll fuck up the whole flow, tyuh
It's boutta, fuckin' up the flow
Yeah, she got me cryin' at the show
I can't stress about no girl and that's fasho, what
Who that girl, I don't know
Let me let her know
That's fasho, yeah you know that's fasho
That's fasho, I said that's fasho
We going in fasho, I spread the dough
Lemme spread some more, that's fasho
That's fasho, that's fasho
You know that I got different flows
All this Sunkist, yeah they be tryna get it, oh
You know I got different flows
This rage ain't fasho
Gon' play it at the shows
I'm steppin' on my toes
I'm steppin' on these hoes, bitch let's go
What
Pop me a milli
Sip on a milli
Talk about a milli, tyuh
I got hunnids in the bank, but they look like piss
I got ice on my wrist, this shit is wet
You know I spread it open
Hit it from the back, hit it from the back
Hit it from the back, yuh
Huh, we going in fasho
You know this money tall, and that's not fasho
Eiffel Tower, that's fasho
Stand on it, seven-two, scratch that, ten-two
Damn I'm tall as shit, huh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Damn my boy 'din super tall, he on that fentanyl
Like an animal, (king of the jungle) me I'm on that semi, yuh
Get that money, get that money raw
No condom, no Trojan, no money, fasho, fasho
Feeling like an elephant, hit her with the trunk
Yeah, I got shawty sleeping with me, it be in the bunk
Ew, bitch you smell that funk
Fasho, what you smell? That's that money
Right out the washer
What's that smell? No IRS, no taxes
I don't leave no trail, no trail
I don't leave no trail
Yeah, go off, for that brother, on that fuckin' beat
Your shawty be everywhere in streets, huh
I just had a meet and greet
Twenty fucking fans signing all up on my feet
Come and suck this dick, this dick
She tried to run away, this ain't Kanye
Kick her out the west, out to Osaka
Like I'm playing soccer (huh), that's fasho
What
Pop me a milli
Sip on a milli
Talk about a milli, tyuh
I got hunnids in the bank, but they look like piss
I got ice on my wrist, this shit is wet
You know I spread it open
Hit it from the back, hit it from the back
Hit it from the back, yuh
Stand on it, seven-two, scratch that, ten-two