Faygo Creame Lyrics - Hoodrich Pablo Juan

Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme 

Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream 

I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean 

My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean 

Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme 

'Bout gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream 

I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean 

My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean 

Yeah, you could leave me in the hood, with no clothes 

Bet you I'ma catch a ho before I catch a cold 

Ooh, cross 'em out like hot sauce, I'm balling like a pro 

We gon' pull up strapped up to every show 

I bet you I'ma handle business, and that's for sure 

Ooh, mama told me chase that money, say fuck them hoes 

Ooh, just hope it ain't no witness, I got blood on the floor 

I got too many bitches, I don't love none' them hoes 

Yeah, I might start moonwalking like I'm Michael Jackson 

I got on too much fashion, my wrist doing magic 

I got the diamonds on my wrist dancing 

I'm throwing that money in Magic City 

I wanna fuck, she got ass and titties 

Drinking that lean, I got bad kidneys 

Molly in the bag, got my mask with me 

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Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme 

Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream 

I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean 

My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean 

Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme 

Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream 

I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean 

My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean 

Hit the lab and pop a bean, all my bitches mean 

I'm a rockstar, I spent two thousand on jeans 

Drank got me movin' slow, I'm sippin' on lean 

And we not drinking no green 

They pull out their cameras when I'm on the scene 

That bitch ain't bad, she a thot 

Nigga try me, gotta die 

I went and broke down a pot 

I got that shit out the pot 

Bitch I cannot tie the knot 

Trappin' and rappin' with fire 

I just might peel out the lot 

Don't know what I'm sippin' but I poured a lot 

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Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme 

Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream 

I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean 

My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean 

Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme 

Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream 

I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean 

My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean 

Yeah, Pablo Juan, call me your majesty 

I fucked her and I ain't call her and now she mad at me 

I be fresh to death, yeah, it's a tragedy 

I got it on lock but I heard you had the key 

Yeah, gettin' money every day, now you mad at me 

Ooh, I don't fuck with hater niggas, ain't my cup of tea 

Yellow Lamb, black guts, call it bumblebee 

Bought a new AP, man I think they on to me 

Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme 

Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream 

I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean 

My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean 

Fill my soda up with lean, I like Faygo Creme 

Buy gelato, I ain't talkin' 'bout no ice cream 

I be dressin' how you dream, why that boy so clean 

My bitches mad my engine foreign, you know they mean