Lyrics:
Number One Fan It S Not You It S Me

is not working out, I showed you the door, just go. You ask just too much of me, And if its all the same to you, I'll be alone. Don't say anything, You

care what you think about me, but just remember When it hits the fan brother, whether it's next year, ten years Twenty years from now, you're gonna be

Little Pebbles is his number one fan He's the strongest toddler in the whole land Tear your arm off, if he's shaking your hand Got a car, gonna push it

the air had me stuck like glue We would dry out Macy's, but 8 G's worth of Polo See the dreaded one-sixty copping ounces for dolo Stuffing 40's in brown

me get you problems, girl you know i here to solve 'em You can tell me no problem, ooh i know you like me ooh i know you love me , you want some more

and your telephone number You think I'm faking, but I'll call We only got one night to do it all I know baby it's such a pity Tomorrow night, we hit

just dub it That's why I'm still broke and had the number one club hit But they love it when you make your business public So fuck it, I've got herpes

trill niggaz rock it with him Shit big Bun was all for it, but Pimp wasn't sure But "Big Pimpin" hit 'em 187-Pure Number one song on every station you

door but Right before we stepped outside she bought me one more Now I'm feelin' it, I had my hand in my pocket but she stealin' it With our fingers