Aye, like, like i traveled all over the world to see you baby like
I'm definitely your biggest fan
I'm at the front row at all your shows holding up signs
I'm like damn she cold
With an itty bitty mini skirt bad ass heels and a bag
And a bag she knows
She a diva with class got a weave to her ass
All these nasty hoes
Give her mean looks cause her team tough
Watch how ham she goes
When her song come on she gonna drop it to the floor like
F-ck what all these b!tches say
Yeah baby girl gone do your thing cause
I think i'm your biggest fan
No doubt you belong with a king so
F-ck what all these niggas say
All i need is a front row seat cause
You know i'm your biggest fan, your biggest fan
Ugh, swag, ugh
That's all this waste with all that ass
Glad i'm the one you putting on a show for
That short ass skirt and them long ass legs
Need a backstage pass when you going on tour
God damn that body screaming eat me up
Looking like a resses cup, chocolate and bcbg pumps
Dancing like a freaky slut, that slo motion that poetry
Climb that pole i'll throw a g, she said f-ck that los just flow for me
Your voice make a b!tch wanna drop it low for free, i said cool dip
She turned around and popped it i said oooh shit, she looked back at it
Told me gone ahead and smack it, dropped it to the floor like what ya waiting for you ain't gonna do shit?
Hold up wait, ugh what?, girl you got me f-cked up
Gone let me fill my cup up, if i jump up in it i'mma go numb chucks
That's bruce lee, you, me, swinging through the hood on duece three's
23′s, honey please, you should come kick it with a true g
Cause we be cruising lane to lane, shawty you my favorite thang
Some niggas go ape shit, me i go arangatang
Plus i got a gang of change, we could pull a david blane
Listen hear, disappear, man f-ck all these b!tches here
I'm like damn she cold
With an itty bitty mini skirt bad ass heels and a bag
And a bag she knows
She a diva with class got a weave to her ass
All these nasty hoes
Give her mean looks cause her team tough
Watch how ham she goes
When her song come on she gonna drop it to the floor like
F-ck what all these b!tches say
Yeah baby girl gone do your thing cause
I think i'm your biggest fan
No doubt you belong with a king so
F-ck what all these niggas say
All i need is a front row seat cause
You know i'm your biggest fan, your biggest fan
Ugh, take my hand, damn you so hot, let me cool you down girl
I'm your biggest fan
Got a front row seat, big dollar sign
Can you see me in the stands, yeah
Ready for the show like i waited outside
Came right through the door, looked right in your eyes
Went right to the floor, you know how i go
I'm such an animal, when i see your tail waggin
Groupie love girl, can i hop on your band wagon
I got a bad habit, f-cking with them bad bitches
Just wanna see you go to work, call it bad business
I want you, ain't no telling what i'm gonna do
Let me know when you ready, we could dip like fondu
I got a warm pole, couple of songs you could perform boo
A little one two, i know you want to
Get it on tonight, i love the way you rock that mic
Baby let me rock the boat, cat got your tongue
But i got that p-ssy all on my throat
It's going down like the slopes, tell me can you feel the breeze
I think i might need my coat
I'm like damn she cold
With an itty bitty mini skirt bad ass heels and a bag
And a bag she knows
She a diva with class got a weave to her ass
All these nasty hoes
Give her mean looks cause her team tough
Watch how ham she goes
When her song come on she gonna drop it to the floor like
F-ck what all these b!tches say
Yeah baby girl gone do your thing cause
I think i'm your biggest fan
No doubt you belong with a king so
F-ck what all these niggas say
All i need is a front row seat cause
You know i'm your biggest fan, your biggest fan