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dayonikin x sj - fan! lyrics

[intro + dayonikin]

woah, woah, woah, woah
mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
woah, woah, woah, woah

[chorus 1 + dayonikin]

i get h+lla bands
pockets full of bands
huh, turn your b+tch into fan
have her blow me like a fan

[verse 1 + dayonikin]

huh, i be in the studio more than my house
huh, no lames allowed
oh, i got a whole lotta loud
huh, young n+gga living it now
huh, this toke got me falling asleep in the booth, oh oh oh
huh, and i got sj over here telling me wake up
if you ain’t with hxs, you sh+t and that’s on god
shooting like they always got the answers off the top
sj pull up on you, turn you dread heads into mops
my other homie, i won’t say his name but we don’t prop
someone’s n+gga getting shot
if they step upon my guap
my homie showed me to the pot
[chorus 2 + dayonikin]

i get h+lla bands
pockets full of bands
huh, turn your b+tch into fan
have her blow me like a fan

[verse 2 + sj]

blow me like a fan (huh, yeah)
all these bands getting her wet like a dam
give a b+tch back, back
look, mom, no hands
turned your mom into a fan
she been telling me “i’m the man”
me and dayon so d+mn high
but we just landed (ouuu)
hxs take over the planet
y’all already know we on fire
serving y’all neighbours, d+mn it
moving that rock, granite
riding round, windows tinted
off of the percs, high as f+ck
got more percs in the bentley truck
off of the drugs, turn to a mess
but i’m on the road, yeah, i’m on the run
in the back of the truck, i got them guns
i got protection, i’ll be good
in the back of the truck, we counting up hands
yeah, we count up h+lla bands
’cause we get h+lla bands
[chorus 3 + dayonikin]

i get h+lla bands
pockets full of bands
huh, turn your b+tch into fan
have her blow me like a fan

- dayonikin x sj lyrics

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