‎fan hoe Swapa

[Chorus]
I know she was a fan hoe
I know she was a fan hoe
I know she was a fan hoe
I know she was a fan hoe
Didn't know that's your girl bro
Tell him that's not your girl no more
He like you don't got them racks
Pree my shirt, pree my bag
He like you don't got them racks
Spend a rack, made it back
He like you don't gotta strap
Call my shoota, where you at?

[Verse]
I've been outside with gang
I cannot chill with a lame
I ain't be conversatin
Your n like, "What you be saying?"
They really not hearing a thing
I don't even know this bitch
How this bitch know my name?
Glock got a full clip
N be blowing your brain
Talk down on the gang
Shoota finna go insane
Thats the Ben Baller fame
Only been bout my name