Termanology - I f** Fans lyrics

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Termanology - I f** Fans lyrics

(Intro) Uh I get around Yo! (Verse) Uh, I f** b**hes in the bathroom, Rubber no, rubber rubber duck in the tub like you playin with yo mother I’m a rude motherf**er, b**h you s** I get fresh every day, call me Mr. Tux Bowtie, no lie, I’m so fly Got my whole tribe just close by with 4-5’s We be room raidin, no reality TV I come on yo b**h bed and pa** it a ED Then pa** it a stat, like that I’ll be that Sniff jack, give er packs, she wobbling back I’m a F to the L ask Y motherf**er sponsored links 4-5 Dali, you paralyzed motherf**er D to the R, UG to the S homie Drive a Lex, homie that’s a GS homie You ain’t a teacher, don’t test homie You like the New York Knicks, you a mess homie (Hook x2) I be f**in everybody (you goddamn right) I be f**in everybody (you goddamn right) I be f**in everybody (you goddamn right) I f** fans (Verse) Listen the game don’t stop, show you how to do this And you lames gon watch, When I come around, see these thing hoes flock So you know it’s nothing to get em under covers just like a plain clothes cop She give me her all in exchange for a co*k She just love how real I am, that’s how I reel er in The charm and wit is masturbate So I’m f**in while you sit home and masturbate Ayo it’s drastic, the way I smash it then I pa** it Then turn behind her back, it’s like magic Fly n***a, style you can’t parallel Can most stunners, cool J’s like a pair of L’s She come back for more cuz I tear er well Slim waist, a** fat, skin caramel The fly woman is the groupie love Gather em all and come give me some groupie love (Hook x2) I be f**in everybody (you goddamn right) I be f**in everybody (you goddamn right) I be f**in everybody (you goddamn right) I f** fans (Verse) I f** fans, you pussies be holdin hands And I sold grams to little kids and old mans Let the door slam and the pimp slap comin My b**h fresh like veggies, make you cry like a onion I’m alive and I’m gunnin So f** out my way dude Stat turn easy, we a trap card 2 Check my air Nike flights, they white and high price I be f**in everybody, homie go and get yo wife Listen, unless she on crack she ain’t never gon see a rock I keep a chick mouth wide like she in shock Game tight, never burstin hoes Sprayin her face, that’s the best birth control The ball heat the flow So you know it’s nothing to score, meetin some hoes Tell my n***a Term bring mo weed to blow And we gon have another orgy with hoes I never seen before so… (Hook x2) I be f**in everybody (you goddamn right) I be f**in everybody (you goddamn right) I be f**in everybody (you goddamn right) I f** fans You you god… you you you god You you you god… god Goddamn right Damn right Damn right Damn Damn right (Outro) Goddamn right yall Look out for that new single Brugal Pills Produced by ATG Video coming soon