This is a song about "Manchester united fans"

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

Fans cheerin loud fillin up arenas

They ain’t rappers; they’re a rapper’s fans/

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

I imagine that we'll soon be united, soon to be unanimous,

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

You, you, you have to pay for that

Everyday my fans confirm it

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Hoes be talking stupid when i know they really fans

That's really how we represent our country, the "united states",

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

You should all be like hopsin and hate fans,

Chained as my slaves, my die hard fans

Now if you give us a chance