Heater Fan lyrics

[Intro: Chief Keef]
Yuh
Bang bang, b*tch
(KeOntheTrack)

[Verse 1: Chief Keef]
Turn it up a notch
Chief Keef on the beat (Boom)
Invisible sh*t, in case you didn't notice me
Bust your girlfriend and send your mama to the store for me
Your wife gotta cook, and I'm shootin' up the groceries
These n*ggas don't want it
They can try it though (Boom)
Give 'em a large fry, a burger, and a Diet Coke
A sh*t badge, a straitjacket, and a [?] these b*tches
Think I wanna wife I wanna one night a hoe (yuh)
Fe Fi Fo 1-2-3, T-Slick and Don Star 'bout to cap out your knee (Boom)
What do you know, they call me Chief Keef
Baby, toenail clipper 'bout to skin off your feet
John Cena sh*t, you can't see me
Bitin' ass n*ggas, you can't be me, naw
Red and blue goggles on, I'm comin' 3D
Like those media players b*tch, burn you like a CD

[Chorus: Chief Keef]
F-L-Y (boom), without a Peter Pan though (boom)
f*ck talk sh*t hit em with a heated band (Boom, Boom, Boom)
Detective ass n*ggas and we see your mans in there (Boom)
He act dumb, smack him with a heater fan
F-L-Y, without a Peter Pan though
f*ck talk sh*t hit em with a heated band
Detective ass n*ggas, yeah, we see your mans in there
He act dumb smack him with a heater fan
[Verse 2: Star]