camp777 - Fan! Lyrics

Baby, baby, baby tell me if you like it
Brand new camp
Live on 777 radio
You heard it here first people
This shit is crazy
Ride with me up to my show
Ice you out from head to toe
Double C for my baby
That's what you always need
We can keep it on the low
No one ever has to know
I know you got a man
But he ain't half ofme
Got money, you love me
The fame make you f*ck me
But no, you can't cuff me
Can't tie me down
Got money, you love me
The fame make you f*ck me
But no, you can't cuff me
Can't tie me down
Didn't want nothing with you baby
When you stepped into my world
I be high tryna express the way I'm feeling
But I'm numb
All this Tris inside my cup
Might as well gon' pour some more
I'm on eastside what you want
Tryna link and see what's up
Oh you still with what's his name
From Target right but he ain't hit
You should come round to my ends
I'm in that coupe that make em sick
I got bands on my neck
This shit is wet
Usually on my humble shit
But this time they get shitted on
Hand this shit to Lay
Cause I'm about to put it on a hoe
Lou I'm going stupid
But my ass was on the honor roll
Get the bag and flip it
23 like I'm pippen wtf
Got money, you love me
The fame make you f*ck me
But no, you can't cuff me
Can't tie me down
Got money, you love me
The fame make you f*ck me
But no, you can't cuff me
Can't tie me down
Once again people
Brand new
Camp
Live
On 777 Radio
I hope you think I'm slow
Cause I'm moving fast
Stop the clock by the one night dress
So we can make it last
I'm getting 777 tatted under my boob
Because I'm a f*cking fan