Big Fan

Yo, bing-bong

Yo Benny, what up?

I just tried to open up those beats from, uh, Mini Boom, nahmsayin?

And it says, uh, I need access to the Google File Drive

I hate that Google fuckin' Drive shit

If you could, have 'em resend 'em, but like, um, MP3s

So I can just open this shit right up, nahmsayin?

And just play it right from my truck, mad easy

Bing-bong

Fuck your life, stupid (Dummy)

Coney Island, we outside, you heard? (Don't ever disrespect me)

Yo, douse, douse, that's a mini boom (Bong)

Energy changes when I'm in the room (The fuck is up?)

Oh, you ridin' 'til the wheels fall off? (Skrrt)

Well, I'm here to pop your inner tube

Got that gunther you call a wife on an interlude (Ew)

She fuckin', suckin', and swallowin' (Every day)

You screamin', runnin', duckin', and hollerin' (Oh my God)

While we outside, buckin', dumpin', and firin'

Don't be mad, UPS is hirin' (Go do that)

Your shit garbage on the trashest level (Pussy)

I'm on the Belt Parkway blastin' metal (Yeah)

Past the ghetto

Told me, "Go to Hell", and I smacked the Devil

I'm out here doing the Lord's work (Lord's work)

Sell a bundle to the pastor right before church (Take that, take that, take that)

I'm at the FYL store movin' more merch (Yup)

Told shorty, keep suckin' 'til your jaw hurts

Yeah, I'm soundin' like a hitman (Hitman)

Your baby mama is a big fan

And you'll get your whole shit ran (C'mere)

Playin' too deep in the streets like quicksand

It's like quicksand

Your baby mama is a big fan (She a big fan)

(Oh yeah)

I'm soundin' like a hitman

I let 'em sink in the quicksand

Yo, fresh over the George Washington (What's good?)

Violent offenders do 85% (Damn)

I got the drop on your man 'cause he went live again (Oh yeah?)

The yolk ate away and caved his whole sinus in (Oh my God)

I'm such a coke server (Coke server)

You'll know if the meth's in it, that's a nose burner (Oh yeah)

I been sellin' cookies like the broke Berner (Berner)

'Cept I went and got it out the water like a boat burglar (Like a boat burglar)

She a throat gurgler

I might joke, sure, but I'll get your folks murdered (Facts)

Have 'em pull up where you at, that's road service (Road service)

You don't want smoke like a broke furnace (Think about it)

Got the mini boom in your livin' room

Plug only had fetty percs

I said, "Fuck it, give it to 'em" (Fuck it, give it to 'em)

You better get in tune 'cause the clock's tickin' (Clock's tickin')

They get too icy and they start slippin' (Woah)

Yeah, I'm soundin' like a hitman (A hitman)

Your baby mama is a big fan (Mini Boom, what up?)

And you'll get your whole shit ran

Playin' too deep in the streets like quicksand

(Fuck around and find out)

It's like quicksand

Your baby mama is a big fan (Uh-huh)

I'm soundin' like a hitman (OT The Real)

I let 'em sink in the quicksand

(I don't do too much)