F.A.N Lyrics

Aye

Aye

Aye

Aye aye

Fat ass nigga whippin.... what you Kno good

My block hit but I can take this shit to yo hood

All my opps in a pack bitch I smoke woods

And we keep knockin em down like we bowl good

I can't be no broke nigga u know I ain

Street nigga in this shit is life like I'm Claude Banks

I'ma smoke weed and pop e's fuck what y'all think

Huh broke ass nigga be in the blood bank

Spot doin numbers this bitch kinda hot

Bitch is u Gon let me give tht lil pussy a try or not

Married to the muthafuckin streets yea I tied the knot

My name shoulda been fat dawg Ride with glock

Fat dawg be in some shit Fat Dawg supply the block

And niggas slick dissin' Fat Dawg a fire shots

I'mma let that hunnit breathe stuff that bitch with 90 shots

Niggas catch me in the kitchen all I need is one pot

Niggas ill pull up shootin' it's a jump shot

My nigga **** got the food like a lunchbox

You just keep on runnin' to that pape cause it don't stop

Sayin' you ain't tryna drop a eight why the fuck not

To my niggas find yo lane nigga stick with it

We in this bitch ballin' like the big ticket

I can see you got a AK what you gon' hit with it

I'm like Pooh with this tool bitch I'm big vicious

Ay ay,

Bounce this bitch off a nigga head like I'm sick wit it

Ay ay

Yo lil' bitch got that water I'm gon' swim in it

Ay ay

Big big big backwood ain't no motherfuckin' chem in it

Ay ay ay

Soon as homie said that shit was up he gotta live with it

I'm in the booth doin' verses with the cig in it

Nigga try to slap the engineer he get his wig lifted

Fat ass nigga but I'm cool

bitch I'm Chris Griffin

Smokin' off some shit that came from Cali it's a big difference

Told yo bitch to get dressed and got the hoe some fries and a McChicken

You think it's funny boy I'm laughin' cause I still hit it

Throw a nigga wood out the window with that bitch ain't got no kill in it

Fat ass nigga but my pockets uncle Phil with it

Slid last week fucked around and hit his cousin he gon' still get it

Pussy if I go broke choppa got a hunnit dollar bill in it

Who the fuck don told these niggas you could tell and be a real nigga

Ion want no dap Lil nigga step back prolly still snitchin

I ain't tryna hear a lil' fuck nigga music ain't no real in it

Brody got the old school truck with the tents do a drill in it

Homie smokin' bunk ass weed I ain't did that in a lil' minute

Fat ass nigga I need strong for me to get lifted nigga