FanFare

Whoo, yuh, yuh, yuh (gimme Fanfare)
Whoo, yuh, yuh, yuh (gimme Fanfare)
Whoo, yuh, yuh, yuh (gimme Fanfare)
Whoo, yuh, yuh, yuh (gimme Fanfare)

Whoo, yuh, yuh, yuh, gimme FanFare
Bitches on IG be talking shit, meanwhile I'm chill in my lair
Ion got to make a fucking move, my gang will give you a scare
Thinking that you be all that hot shit, fry yo ass; medium rare

When I walk in, I'm a fucking king
Gimme FanFare
Grab the fuckin strap, I let it sing
Gimme FanFare
See the fuckin diamonds in my ring?
Gimme FanFare
Chillin; Enigmatic in Beijing
Gimme FanFare

Chillin with the strap in my lap, get you gapped.
This is not a rap, issa snap. That's a wrap
Hit you up top with the 9, no recap
Telling 12 bitch, you's a snitch, that's no cap

When I walk in, I'm a fucking king
Gimme FanFare
Grab the fuckin strap, I let it sing
Gimme FanFare
See the fuckin diamonds in my ring?
Gimme FanFare
Chillin; Enigmatic in Beijing
Gimme FanFare
When I walk in, I'm a fucking king
Gimme FanFare
Grab the fuckin strap, I let it sing
Gimme FanFare
See the fuckin diamonds in my ring?
Gimme FanFare
Chillin; Enigmatic in Beijing
Gimme FanFare



Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Gabriel Robertson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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