Oh oh na na
Oh na na
Na na na na
Uh yeah uh yeah
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
Glock nine on
My Hip
Put that 38
On your bitch
Audemar up on
My wrist
My whip go crazy
Neiman Marcus trips
Gotta have her back
By six
She said let me
Bust one quick
I said you crazy
Hit it from the
Back she said
That's mine Poppa
Man I just
Might wanna add her
To my roster
Cause shawty said
You tripping
That drama shit
I'm with it
You a bozo
Pussy Nigga don't you
Get it I say
If It's Up Nigga
Say that'
Bought your bitch a new bag
That's Payback
Gettin Money that's
My Problem
I tried to bring you with me
Now why bother
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
These bitches choosey
Love her never
F*ck with out a rubber
She my yellow Bone thing
Thought you was my brother
Now you hating from the side
Bro let's talk about it
Took the knife out my spine
Bro let's talk about it
Man I thought you was my bro
Son let's talk about it
I even took you on the road
Son let's talk about it
I did some shit for you
But we ain't gon talk about it
Oh na na
Na we ain't gon talk about it
HAAAA
If It's Up Nigga
Say that'
Bought ya bitch a new bag
That's Payback
Getting Money that's
My Problem
I tried to bring you with me
Now why bother
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
HAAAA
It's ya boy Slicktor Victor
Nigga we outside
Nigga
Hahaha Let me stop
HAHAHAHA
Slicktor Victor - FAN BRO Lyrics
Slicktor Victor - FAN BRO Lyrics
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Oh oh na na
Oh na na
Na na na na
Uh yeah uh yeah
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
Glock nine on
My Hip
Put that 38
On your bitch
Audemar up on
My wrist
My whip go crazy
Neiman Marcus trips
Gotta have her back
By six
She said let me
Bust one quick
I said you crazy
Hit it from the
Back she said
That's mine Poppa
Man I just
Might wanna add her
To my roster
Cause shawty said
You tripping
That drama shit
I'm with it
You a bozo
Pussy Nigga don't you
Get it I say
If It's Up Nigga
Say that'
Bought your bitch a new bag
That's Payback
Gettin Money that's
My Problem
I tried to bring you with me
Now why bother
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
These bitches choosey
Love her never
F*ck with out a rubber
She my yellow Bone thing
Thought you was my brother
Now you hating from the side
Bro let's talk about it
Took the knife out my spine
Bro let's talk about it
Man I thought you was my bro
Son let's talk about it
I even took you on the road
Son let's talk about it
I did some shit for you
But we ain't gon talk about it
Oh na na
Na we ain't gon talk about it
HAAAA
If It's Up Nigga
Say that'
Bought ya bitch a new bag
That's Payback
Getting Money that's
My Problem
I tried to bring you with me
Now why bother
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
HAAAA
It's ya boy Slicktor Victor
Nigga we outside
Nigga
Hahaha Let me stop
HAHAHAHA
Oh na na
Na na na na
Uh yeah uh yeah
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
Glock nine on
My Hip
Put that 38
On your bitch
Audemar up on
My wrist
My whip go crazy
Neiman Marcus trips
Gotta have her back
By six
She said let me
Bust one quick
I said you crazy
Hit it from the
Back she said
That's mine Poppa
Man I just
Might wanna add her
To my roster
Cause shawty said
You tripping
That drama shit
I'm with it
You a bozo
Pussy Nigga don't you
Get it I say
If It's Up Nigga
Say that'
Bought your bitch a new bag
That's Payback
Gettin Money that's
My Problem
I tried to bring you with me
Now why bother
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
These bitches choosey
Love her never
F*ck with out a rubber
She my yellow Bone thing
Thought you was my brother
Now you hating from the side
Bro let's talk about it
Took the knife out my spine
Bro let's talk about it
Man I thought you was my bro
Son let's talk about it
I even took you on the road
Son let's talk about it
I did some shit for you
But we ain't gon talk about it
Oh na na
Na we ain't gon talk about it
HAAAA
If It's Up Nigga
Say that'
Bought ya bitch a new bag
That's Payback
Getting Money that's
My Problem
I tried to bring you with me
Now why bother
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
How you hating
You a fan bro
Bus load of Hunnies
I'm in the Lambo
Your baby mama
She a fan though
All my niggas
Stay strapped up
We in that bando
HAAAA
It's ya boy Slicktor Victor
Nigga we outside
Nigga
Hahaha Let me stop
HAHAHAHA
Writer: Victor Robinson
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