FA FA lyrics
by Yeat
[Intro: Ayomagg]
Fa, fa
Brr
Yeah
Yeah (Skrr), yeah, yeah, yeah, go
[Chorus: Ayomagg]
I'm out gettin' money, that's just what I do
I run in his house, and he don't got a clue
These boys tryna talk on my name and they fu'
Yeah, hundred round drum go doo-doo-doo
And she f*ckin' with me 'cause I got that loot
And y’all so lame tryna be the next dude
She suck me up, and she hit you for food
Keep playin' with my name and I might just sue
Said I wasn’t gonna’ make it, got more racks than the school
And I been gettin' money, this sh*t ain't new
Tryna run up on me, put his ass on a noose
[Verse 1: Ayomagg]
n*ggas they mad 'cause I been on this timing
n*ggas they mad, on my way to them diamonds
Always workin', I cannot recline man
SRT, I hop in and zoom
Pop star, I feel like Austin Moon
You know I'ma run this sh*t up like I do
You can't do better and I'm up in my room
Posted with my soldiers, posted with my goons
Said that I’m fye', I ain't even bloom
My bro he tweak, he just popped a shroom
Keep talkin' with me, I'ma hit you with the broom
[Chorus: dominicminajj]
I'm out gettin' money, that's just what I do
I run in his house, and he don't got a clue
These boys tryna talk on my name and they fuu
Yeah, hundred round drum go doot, doot, doot
And she f*ckin' with me 'cause I got that loot
And y’all so lame tryna’ be the next dude
She suck me up, and she hit you for food
Keep playin' with my name and I might just sue
Said I wasn’t gonna’ make it, got more racks than the school
And I been gettin' money this sh*t ain't new
Tryna run up on me, put his ass on a noose
(Go, go)
[Verse 2: dominicminajj]
I slide on your block and I say "What it do?" (Skrt)
You tryna run, all you hear is doot, doot, doot (Doot)
I don't want money if it ain't blue (Blue)
That b*tch wanna go but she stuck like glue (Glue)
I'm off a perc and I'm sippin' on goop (Sippin' on goop)
Shawty f*ckin' with me 'cause I get the loot (Loot)
Shawty f*ckin' with me 'cause I am the dude (I am that dude)
And they f*ckin' with me 'cause they know what it do (Know what it do)
Fa—fa, spin on your block, hear grra-ta
Her hair long like a rasta (Doot, doot, doo)
I just be smokin' on zaza
We spinnin' on your block, you (Fah, fah)
That boy green like Geico
She suckin' di*k with her eyes closed (Eyes closed)
Her panties small like a tightrope (Brrr)
Run up on me, that's your last hope
I feel like Yeat, 'cause I need a bell
He talkin' down, we gon' send him to hell (Hell)
I make sure my boys on go (Go)
If they on go then we on the road (Road)
[Chorus: Ayomagg]
I'm out gettin' money, that's just what I do
I run in his house, and he don't got a clue
These boys tryna talk on my name and they fuu
Yeah, hundred round drum go doot, doot, doot
And she f*ckin' with me 'cause I got that loot
And y’all so lame tryna’ be the next dude
She suck me up, and she hit you for food
Keep playin' with my name and I might just sue
Said I wasn’t gonna’ make it, got more racks than the school
And I been gettin' money this sh*t ain't new
Tryna run up on me, put his ass on a noose
[Reprise: Ayomagg]
n*ggas they mad 'cause I been on this timing
n*ggas they mad, on my way to them diamonds
Always workin', I cannot recline man
SRT, I hop in and zoom
Pop star, I feel like Austin Moon
You know I'ma run this sh*t up like I do
You can't do better and I'm up in my room
Posted with my soldiers, posted with my goons
Said that I’m fye', I ain't even bloom
My bro he tweak, he just popped a shroom
Keep talkin' with me, I'ma hit you with the—