Fan Me Off Video (MV)

I'm a New Orleans Louisiana Scammer nigga damn it
Ooh ooh ah ah monkey see he roll These runts in a banana
Move incursive on your wrist a Birkin man ain't got no grammar Ooh you grown when you pick up The phone I smack you when you answer
New Patek up on my wrist
Do a TikTok with your bitch
Man this shit is getting shady hit the Nardo lit the wick
Think you Deebo watch this brick Fo'-fo's tipping in this bitch
Gang gang finna catch you at the Door they pull up so so quick
And see I think I went slow see you Out your homie window
That's your boy is giving pickle Pistol dicking now you wiggle
Taste that rainbow like a skittle life a Movie you can't act though
Russian roulette hold
The trigger po-po hate me I'm that Nigga
Next stop rookie to the trash stop Bookie You're crying begging on Your hands and knees for a cookie
Bang bang let 200 rounds slang
At your hoodie
Everybody asking what's that smell It's giving pussy
Oh you got a wood
Son (roll one for me)
You come out of the hood son (stunt Some for me)
You think you f*cking with me Nigga ( I'm the one come for me) Nigga I'm hotter than 200 degrees
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This bitch a rabbit boy she eat me Like a carrot boy that head so slimy And slow I call her Lil Garry
Boy
The f*ck you laughing at I f*ck your Bitch laugh at that I can go hard on You I been cutting you hella slack
I be so icy I see ice falling all out of
My drink cup How you talking Dressing shit with no fits it don't add Up
Scooty got that bear mace don't get Too close you get backed up Chazz Would air out the whole club to start The fun up
Please don't call me brother ain't no Kin to you all of my friends I
Call them brother cause we stick like Glue
I step out fly dress high in the top Labels I told mama we thuggin' omOutside we don't need cable
And I'm the littest in the city any Bitch I'm with is pretty have a Mayweather committee for you bitch Niggas and sissies
I be laughing at your ass when I be Smashing on your bitch I make a Gang she call me dad don't say no Names I'm not no snitch
Oh you got a wood
Son (roll one for me)
You come out of the hood son (stunt Some for me)
You think you f*cking with me Nigga ( I'm the one come for me) Nigga I'm hotter than 200 degrees
Fan me off nigga I'm hot hot hot Hot (the block is hot the block is hot Hot hot)
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