Heater Fan

Yuh bang bang, bitch
(KeOntheTrack)

Turn it up a notch
Chief Keef on the beat (Boom)
Invisible shit, in case you didn't notice me
Bust your girlfriend and send your mama
To the store for me your wife gotta cook
And I'm shootin' up the groceries
These niggas don't want it
They can try it though (Boom)
Give 'em a large fry, a burger
And a Diet Coke
A shit badge, a straitjacket
And a these bitches
Think I wanna wife I wanna one night a hoe
(yuh) fe Fi Fo 1-2-3
T-Slick and Don Star 'bout to
Cap out your knee (Boom)
What do you know, they call me Chief Keef
Baby, toenail clipper 'bout to
Skin off your feet
John Cena shit, you can't see me
Bitin' ass niggas, you can't be me, naw
Red and blue goggles on, I'm comin' 3D
Like those media players bitch
Burn you like a CD

F-L-Y (boom) , without a Peter Pan though (boom)
Fuck talk shit hit em with a heated band
(Boom, Boom, Boom)
Detective ass niggas and we see
Your mans in there (Boom)
He act dumb, smack him with a heater fan
F-L-Y, without a Peter Pan though
Fuck talk shit hit em with a heated band
Detective ass niggas, yeah
We see your mans in there
He act dumb smack him with a heater fan