[Intro] Keep playin' with me, fool Whatever I said, you feel me? These niggas ain't even gotta ask me that type of shit It's on (DJ Larry Love)
[Chorus] She my number one fan Love how I say it, left her on read, I don't romance I don't feel shit, girl, don't feel you, you fuckin' with my head Bitch, you want me or the lifestyle? You know it's money in the bag Pop a Perc-10, then I blanked out, she wanna fuck me on the meds
[Verse 1] One call and I know she comin' You got your own bag, they can't take nothin' Girl, I told you my rules, I ain't wifin' nothin' I can't get away from you, got me likin' somethin' She told me 'bout her past, he ain't rightful for her I let her see the bag, got her countin' money She let me meet her friends, now they wanna fuck me I let her see the plug, she thought I was bluffin' Top down in the moonlight Either that, or these motherfuckin' jewels bright Right now, I'm runnin' from the devil for a new life Pull them panties off lil' mama like a new pint She said if love was a crime, she'd do life Man, I live a life of crime, time to move right She don't wanna leave me 'lone, damn, who am I? I felt like goin' on the run, just you and I
[Chorus] She my number one fan Love how I say it, left her on read, I don't romance I don't feel shit, girl, don't feel you, you fuckin' with my head Bitch, you want me or the lifestyle? You know it's money in the bag Pop a Perc-10, then I blanked out, she wanna fuck me on the meds
[Interlude] She wanna fuck me on the meds now (She wanna fuck me on the meds now) She wanna pop a Perc-10 now (She wanna pop a Perc-10 now) She wanna fuck me off the meds now (She wanna fuck me off the meds now) She wanna fuck me with her friends now She my number one fan, yeah She my number one fan now See how we vibin', nigga
[Verse 2] She understand when it's broke, it ain't nothin', it can be fixed Club owners know me from the weed scent Oh, you ain't trippin' 'bout the money, just the time, you don't need shit I'ma keep it real, it can be spent Ridin' with the glocky just for defense I know you ain't trippin' 'bout a freak bitch Hoes on my dick, it ain't no secret Put you on the Isle for the weekend
[Outro] Yeah Put you in designer, what you see, get Put you in finest, yeah, uh, uh Yeah You know I keep the weed lit, nigga We lit, nigga, yeahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
