Money fanned out made yo bitch a fan now
Money fanned out made yo bitch a fan now
Money fanned out made yo bitch a fan now
Money fanned out made yo bitch a fan now
Had that bitch fanned out
I don't give no f*cking hand outs
If she reaching out my hand down
I don't need a bitch she needy now
Lungs fried from the games that I smoked
All these damn game bet she think that ima joke
I get so high from the drink that I po'
All this damn red got me moving slow mo'
Spending money like you never gon' know woah
Money fanned out made yo bitch a fan now
Money fanned out made yo bitch a fan now
Money fanned out made yo bitch a fan now
Money fanned out made yo bitch a fan now
We spin and spin so much we looking like a fan now
Chain smoking in my room look like a damn cloud
Drums in the club they treat us like the band now
Come and get your hoe I think she getting fanned out
Come and get me I'm doing coke in my bedroom
I'm vulnerable I've been drinking I wanna text you
I wanna die and I know that I'm gonna get to
I think of you when I'm bleeding I can't forget you
Oh no what a chance
I should go home, forget these plans
Oh no what a chance
I should go home, forget these plans