FAN Lyrics

Lil' bitch, you a fan

Hit the top, she do it no hands

The fuck is the plan

We in Vegas, I'm up bout a grand

That lil' bitch with a tan

Drop the top, her hair blow in the wind

Just me, her, and her friend

Hit the line, and I'm callin' my mans

Gotta run with the clan

We in strokers, I'm throwin' a band

I'm over these hoes, but I got a damn

I'm focused, I'm fuckin' these, uh

Fuck on a fan, don't bring your lil' sister

I'll fuck on your fam if she's 25

We got everything, just come inside

But you can dip out if you gotta leave

We don't put shit in a nigga drink

Don't give a fuck what you niggas think

Foreigns, I'm scorin' on enemies

Papi right now, but I been a G

Copy that's on the itenery

Itinerary

Finish them niggas, they been buried

Win on you niggas, I been scary

Ten on the table, I'm in there

Fuck it, I'm hot, I need ten fans

Crazy, they tell me I'm insane

Buddy go Drake over ten bands

No pity for the sensei

Nah, really, I go insane

A.P, the Rollie, they been plain

Fake, I can't hold you, I won't do it

Steak in this shit, I got bloodstains

This shit, you feel it all in your veins

Fix shit or feel it, you in the paint

You gettin' bodied to entertain

Need that deposit right in the bank

Fish outta water, I see the tank

Top ten in no order, don't need a rank

Fly and get butter like Peter Pan

Let that man through, homie, he a fan

Lil' bitch, you a fan

She hit the top, she do it no hands

The fuck is the plan

We in Vegas, I'm up bout a grand

That lil' bitch with a tan

Drop the top, her hair blow in the wind

Yeah me, her, and her friend

Yeah a few of her friends

Lil' bitch, you a fan, you a fan, you a fan

Lil' bitch, you a fan, you a fan, you a fan

Give you a hand

I'll give you a hand