Translation: Number One Fan. Come On.
? Come on, come on, come on, Don't be afraid of it, falling in love Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on Come on, come on, come on
Yo i got one or two on my list let me tick em off Rochelle from the Saturdays Pixie Lott who would if thought i'd got this far and how on earth did his
fly I'm like, Che Guevara with bling on, I'm complex I never claimed to have wings on Nigga I get mine, by any means on whenever there's a drought Get
town or down in new orleans or somewhere overseas size like chinese or maybe ridin' jet skis on miami beach with a spanish freak, Vigasarafe she's my number one fan
damn you on Jaz dick So little shorty's gettin' gunned up and clapped quick How much of Biggie's rhymes is gon' come out your fat lips? Wanted to be on every last one
Yabba dabba, yabba dabba dabba do now I get by on all my prehistoric know-how Betty and Barney got a baby named Bamm-Bamm Little Pebbles is his number one fan
on it, never fully get it, this Bone flow Smilin', hatin' but you'll see me on the low In the game with the number one Straight from the Cleveland slums
to the fan Cause he hear all that cold shit, blowin' in ghost shit, go again lake front 92 Grand Prix red with the gold rims number 8 Jordans Here we on
When I come see you I always leave my phone in my car Eliminate distractions, girl yeah you know it's on Yeah buddy, you the one I wanna focus on Verse
pics but her brain on point, you dona??t want no kiss. The PMS and powerangers throwing dumb ola?? fits, just because we aina??t bring yall on 106. All your number one
oh-oh-oh-ing Oh oh oh oh oh oh you be moaning groaning They don?t know that I?m your fan that I?m your man but I?m your number one roadie oh oh oh oh
pop then don't stop till the game is one And I'll stop till your frame is numb Comical rapper on some funny shit pop drung on shit While I'll tell you
I know I ain't dreaming I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy Switching it up Fuck it put them things on the truck
Holla at 'em dogg 'Cuz I know I ain't dreaming, I swear to God it sound like Petey Pablo on that track with Lil Weezy, switching it up Fuck it, put them things on
Sacramento They'll tell you yes, wherever you go And I bet my life won't one say no Ain't nothing like a Too $hort fan I ain't tripping, you can play
number one fan(ooh)tasy you can be my number one fan(fan)tasy you gon be my number one fantasy you gon be my number one fan(fan)tasy Baby, you can be
Ohh, yeah So much for first single on this one Shady's the label aftermath is a stable That the horses come out errp of course we're about to stir up
