Make a Fan

Lyrics

[Intro] Ch'yeah I see you choosing, lil shawty [?] one time, I know you gon' do it Just [?] Okay, don't play [Verse 1] Young Jack Frost and I just hit the building Ballers nature with me so you know yo ice grilling The blue pinky ring is just to hurt yo feelings The funny thing about it, it'll take yo children [?], rich gang worth millions Nickelodeon neck, the iced out martian Gucci number one good and his clique done parked it [?] bark it but we gon' spark it [?], big mojo, park it We reach more markets than [?] apartments Light skins out, now the hoes love chocolate And I'm no general, miss, see, I'm gangster, darling [Chorus] A couple of bands, a couple of bands I pull the bands out and I make me a fan I make me a fan, how you make you a fan? I can make me a fan with a couple of bands A couple of bands, a couple of bands I pull the bands out and then I make me a fan Gucci Mane La Flare and I can make you a fan How you make you a fan? With a couple of bands, nigga [Verse 2] Gucci Mane La Flare country like a faygo Got the city girls jumping when I say so East atlanta girls love to smoke with the kid, mane 'Cause they know they husbands smoking that mid grade And they know the guns staying blowing that [?] Pill clique bigger [?] really love whiskey Bart Simpson [?] Shawty iced out like the kid is a kidney Came through, rotating wheels like a frisbee [?], Gucci Mane do the history Tell the truth, I'm the realest rapper this century Gucci Mane La Flare [?], Gucci [Chorus] A couple of bands, a couple of bands I pull the bands out and I make me a fan I make me a fan, how you make you a fan? I can make me a fan with a couple of bands A couple of bands, a couple of bands I pull the bands out and then I make me a fan Gucci Mane La Flare and I can make you a fan How you make you a fan? With a couple of bands, nigga [Verse 3] I'm getting mo' golds so catch me at the [?] In the bidness ballin', go I may just to lowblow Gucci trapaholic, and the boy got a sick flow The neck piece shining, but check out his wrist though Check out his clique though, that clique got the pistols And we got bees, dawgs, and I just whistled Phew, phew, see, I'm no [?] But I got street bugs, 'cause I got street thugs Cocainay, we on Ebay Was born in the [?] but I love tuesday And I love Gucci 'cause it's [?] truly [?] movie, everyday my movie, Gucci [Chorus] A couple of bands, a couple of bands I pull the bands out and I make me a fan I make me a fan, how you make you a fan? I can make me a fan with a couple of bands A couple of bands, a couple of bands I pull the bands out and then I make me a fan Gucci Mane La Flare and I can make you a fan How you make you a fan? With a couple of bands, nigga