$ammie Phxntom - Fan Favorite Lyrics

Birds of a feather, they flock together
I got two bitches, they kissin' each other
Tell the promoter to bring me my money
I count that shit, it ain't even enough
Off the pills, I'm easin' up
She see my diamonds, she feigin' to f*ck
Finger f*ck the money, I'm countin' it up
Put my trust in a bitch, I ain't count on her

Go on a drill, nigga, count me in
Bank account, I had to broaden
Boolin back with my blonde bitch
Buy her Birkin bags with no nonsense
Count it up with no context
I got no conscience, I'm a con artist
Grippin' guns with my goblins
They ain't believe in me, but God did

Niggas actin' so fraudulent
These niggas flaggin', they floggin
In the middle of the madness
I'm countin' this money with some madmen
Take this addy like a Advil
Her ass heavy like an anvil
If she try to run, tell her, stand still
I'm on the run with my stainless steel

Millionaire money, I made a monopoly
I'm a prophet, let me show you a prophecy
They tell me I'm not the one,
I tell them I gotta be
To be honest, I don't see no nigga stoppin' me
Video Vixen,
She so vicious
She wanna get validated, she pay me a visit

Visualize the vibe,
I'm special with these words
Young nigga paintin' pictures so vivid
I'm just venting
Go inside the vault , this Some old shit, this shit so vintage
Got weed and women, either way it go Nigga, I'm still winnin
Got a sixth sense
She a good girl
Turn her to a bad bitch, this shit so sickening

It's a true tradition,
Smoke weed, count money, make music
I'm true to my religion,
Went from rags to riches
Even when I ain't have money, nigga, I was still baggin' bitches
I'm barely braggin', make twenty off the backend

Tennis racket, let me show you my backhand Got some gadgets, I feel like I'm Batman
Show them racks and she gon' do a backbend I've been by the book
Since way back when
Havin bars way since back then
Coolin' cause I got them cats in the caddy
She give me objections, but that's not a challenge

During the day, she be treatin' me average From dusk to dawn, she send me the addy
Dickin her down and she callin' me daddy
She love me to death, put that pussy in a casket
Actin' reckless, off the perky tablet
Feeling righteous, I need me a ratchet
Well worth the wait, was the worth, worth the hate?
Way too wasted , I had a marvelous day

Countin this cake, I cannot complain
Move a muscle, the shots have to brain
The grass is greener,
What's other side?
I'm tryna find out cause I'm a dream
Tryna focus on the future,
Face the fact,That I'm fascinating
I don't need no feature
That flip phone a fan favorite
She won't flip-flop on her favorite trick

Fast pace, you know how that fast money get I'm first class on the G5 jet
Flexible on my fashion shit
I'm fortunate to build a foundation
Five star, I'm all flawlessness
Five stars, I'm the fan favorite