[Chorus]
Need a fan, I'm a hot boy
Big bands, what you got for us?
Get blammed tryna pop on us
Goddamn, hundred shots on us
Need a fan, I'm a hot boy
Big bands, what you got for us?
Get blammed tryna pop on us
Goddamn, hundred shots on us

[Verse 1]
Been there and I done that
I ain't never fell off, fuck a comeback
Walked in with my hand on my nutsack
All huns in my pocket, this a dub stack
Dumb cash, blow it all with my dumb ass
Tryna give a bird to a knock, where the bums at?
Fuck around and break your bitch off, where the buns at?
Nah, I'm just playin', n***a, fuck that
I can't even make this up, it ain't no n***a like me
I ain't showin' up if you don't pay the right fee
Bitch gettin' dropped if she don't say the right thing
Fifty bitches, fifty states, somethin' like P, bitch

[Chorus]
Need a fan, I'm a hot boy
Big bands, what you got for us?
Get blammed tryna pop on us
Goddamn, hundred shots on us
Need a fan, I'm a hot boy
Big bands, what you got for us?
Get blammed tryna pop on us
Goddamn, hundred shots on us
[Verse 2]
Pop bottles like we at the club
Fuckin' models that you can't touch
You can't get a follow and she all on my dick
Tryna knock the door down while I'm takin' a piss
Black car, white rims, I was caught in the mix
If I was movin' weight, I could toss you a brick
About five bands what it cost for a hit
He can't even get a bag 'cause he off with a bitch
I'm a first class n***a, quit playin'
Touch down, turn it up when this bitch land
I ain't got a body guard, just a hitman
You can fuck my main bitch for a quick band, n***a

[Chorus]
Need a fan, I'm a hot boy
Big bands, what you got for us?
Get blammed tryna pop on us
Goddamn, hundred shots on us
Need a fan, I'm a hot boy
Big bands, what you got for us?
Get blammed tryna pop on us
Goddamn, hundred shots on us