f*cked On a Fan* lyrics

by

Nine Vicious


Lyrics from Snippet

[Intro]
I'm goddamn turnt, in this motherf*cker (Haha, n*ggas crazy, I'm with yo—, yeah)
Got that new [?], smack a pus*y b*tch, yeah, n*gga, get the f*ck— (What? n*gga, what? I'm with young Ahmad in this b*tch, man)

[Chorus]
After I f*ck that b*tch she give me a chain (What? b*tch)
After I f*ck that b*tch she give me a chain (Let's go)
After I f*ck that b*tch she give me a chain (n*gga, what?)
I just f*cked on a fan, that pus*y insane (I just f*cked on a fan, f*cked on a fan)
I just f*cked on a fan, that pus*y insane (Crazy, f*ckin' crazy)
I just f*cked on a fan, that pus*y insane (Say what?)

[Verse]
I just rocked my show (I'm sayin')
I just rocked out my show, leave this cheque on a ho
I can tell you too mad, n*gga, I'm wavy
Look at my teeth, it's gold (Trim)
I was just hittin' checks (What?), with an AK with a scope (Boom)
We just might take that boy hat (Say what?)
Call up my motherf*ckin' n*ggas, I got clothes (I got some Chrome Heart sh*t)
Bad b*tch givin' me head, givin' me dome (She give me head)
She a gothic b*tch, give me head, give dome (I got a gothic b*tch)
I got a bad b*tch mad, she blockin' my phone (What? What?)
I got so much drip, I can't even fit it in my suitcase
Got the new bags, JPG, it's my birthday
She wanna give me head every day (What?), like it's my birthday (b*tch)
Nah, for real, I'm trim, I done got my bag the worst way (Let's go)
In New York and I'm one of the flyest, yeah, the good way (Blatt)
I'm YSL, yeah, I got ties, yeah, the Slime way (Slatt)
I'm YSL, yeah, I got ties, yeah, the Slime way (Slatt)
[Chorus]
After I f*ck that b*tch she give me a chain (n*gga, what?)
I just f*cked on a fan, that pus*y insane (I just f*cked on a fan, f*cked on a fan)
I just f*cked on a fan, that pus*y insane (Crazy, f*ckin' crazy)
I just f*cked on a fan, that pus*y insane (Say what?)
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