Biggest Fan

[Los talking]

Aye, like, like I traveled all over the world to see you baby like

I'm definitely your biggest fan

I'm at the front row at all your shows holding up signs

[Hook: Sean Hayz and Los]

I'm like damn she cold

With an itty bitty mini skirt bad ass heels and a bag

And a bag she knows

She a diva with class got a weave to her ass

All these nasty hoes

Give her mean looks cause her team tough

Watch how ham she goes

When her song come on she gonna drop it to the floor like

Fuck what all these bitches say

Yeah baby girl gone do your thing cause

I think I'm your biggest fan

No doubt you belong with a king so

Fuck what all these niggas say

All I need is a front row seat cause

You know I'm your biggest fan, your biggest fan

[Verse 1: Los]

Ugh, swag, ugh

Thats all this waist with all that ass

Glad I'm the one you putting on a show for

That short ass skirt and them long ass legs

Need a backstage pass when you going on tour

God damn that body screaming eat me up

Looking like a resses cup, chocolate and bcbg pumps

Dancing like a freaky slut, that slo motion that poetry

Climb that pole i'll throw a g, she said fuck that los just flow for me

Your voice make a bitch wanna drop it low for free, I said cool dip

She turned around and popped it I said oooh shit, she looked back at it

Told me gone ahead and smack it, dropped it to the floor like what ya waiting for you ain't gonna do shit?

Hold up wait, ugh what?, girl you got me fucked up

Gone let me fill my cup up, if I jump up in it I'mma go numb chucks

Thats bruce lee, you, me, swinging through the hood on duece three's

23's, honey please, you should come kick it with a true g

Cause we be cruising lane to lane, shawty you my favorite thang

Some niggas go ape shit, me I go orangutan

Plus I got a gang of change, we could pull a David Blaine

Listen hear, disappear, man fuck all these bitches here

[Hook: Sean Hayz and Los]

I'm like damn she cold

With an itty bitty mini skirt bad ass heels and a bag

And a bag she knows

She a diva with class got a weave to her ass

All these nasty hoes

Give her mean looks cause her team tough

Watch how ham she goes

When her song come on she gonna drop it to the floor like

Fuck what all these bitches say

Yeah baby girl gone do your thing cause

I think I'm your biggest fan

No doubt you belong with a king so

Fuck what all these niggas say

All I need is a front row seat cause

You know I'm your biggest fan, your biggest fan

[Verse 2: Kid Ink]

Ugh, take my hand

Damn you so hot, let me cool you down, girl, I'm your biggest fan

Got a frontrow seat big dollar sign, can you see me in the stands?

Yup, ready for the show

Like I waited outside

Came right through the door

Looked right in your eyes

Went right to the floor

You know how it go, I'm such an animal, when I see your tail waggin

Groupie love girl, can I hop on your bandwagon?

I got a bad habit, fucking with them bad bitches

Just want to see you go to work, c-call it bad business

I warned you, ain't no telling what im gonna do

L-let me know when you ready we could dip, like fondue

I got a warm pool, couple songs you could perform boo

A lil one-two, I-I know you want to

G-get it on tonight

I love the way you rock that mic

Baby let me rock the boat

Cat got your tongue, but I got that pussy all in my throat

It's going down like the slopes

Tell me can you feel the breeze, I think I might need my coat

[Hook: Sean Hayz and Los]