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Fan Club Video (MV)




Performed By: Shy Glizzy
Featuring: Lil Uzi Vert
Length: 3:16
Written by: Symere Woods, Marquid Amonte King




Shy Glizzy - Fan Club Lyrics
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[ Featuring Lil Uzi Vert ]

Young man pull your pants
Sorry I can't help you get your bands up
I can't understand why they want me in handcuffs
I'm the man everybody put your hands up
Fan club, fan club
Shawty say she wanna join my fan club
Fan club, fan club
Real niggas signin' up for my fan club

Glizzy glizzy back out just got jammed up
Boy my trap house look like Sams Club
Glizzy gang the mob, yeah my whole fam good
Boy You better not let them take your man hood
Niggas hit my spot they thought that was their spot
They did not get no racks I'm smarter than that
Money on my head you need to give it back
I got faith in Allah I don't piggy back
We shoot first ain't no hittin' back
Blaw blaw blaw ain't no hittin' back
If you a real fan get a Glizzy tat
I got fans thats gon' come where ever Glizzy at

Young man pull your pants
Sorry I can't help you get your bands up
I can't understand why they want me in handcuffs
I'm the man everybody put your hands up
Fan club, fan club
Shawty say she wanna join my fan club
Fan club, fan club
Real niggas signin' up for my fan club

First off, Uzi Gang over everything
Let that gun go when I was 17
That bitch had lil pole on her at like 17
Uzi tats all on my hoes, they lookin' up to me
All of these hoes I feel Like I'm John Massey
Drivin' that shit on my D but she dancin'
Ain't suckin' dick then that bitch gettin' canceled
I start gettin' money now they think I'm handsome
Pour up and pour up that lean in the Fanta
Might skrt in the Rari, might pull up in Phantom
My diamonds be dancin', pull up to a mansion
I line up with bitches and they don't be running
Diamonds in the grill got a nigga grinnin'
Members days I ain't even have a penny
Colder than the winter, hotter than the summer
Skrtin' in a Hummer, skrtin' in a Hummer
Feel like Birdman Number One Stunna
10 chains, 10 rings, small change in my pocket that be like 10 bands
Whats the pants, lil nigga Balmain

Young man pull your pants
Sorry I can't help you get your bands up
I can't understand why they want me in handcuffs
I'm the man everybody put your hands up
Fan club, fan club
Shawty say she wanna join my fan club
Fan club, fan club
Real niggas signin' up for my fan club
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Young man pull your pants
Sorry I can't help you get your bands up
I can't understand why they want me in handcuffs
I'm the man everybody put your hands up
Fan club, fan club
Shawty say she wanna join my fan club
Fan club, fan club
Real niggas signin' up for my fan club

Glizzy glizzy back out just got jammed up
Boy my trap house look like Sams Club
Glizzy gang the mob, yeah my whole fam good
Boy You better not let them take your man hood
Niggas hit my spot they thought that was their spot
They did not get no racks I'm smarter than that
Money on my head you need to give it back
I got faith in Allah I don't piggy back
We shoot first ain't no hittin' back
Blaw blaw blaw ain't no hittin' back
If you a real fan get a Glizzy tat
I got fans thats gon' come where ever Glizzy at

Young man pull your pants
Sorry I can't help you get your bands up
I can't understand why they want me in handcuffs
I'm the man everybody put your hands up
Fan club, fan club
Shawty say she wanna join my fan club
Fan club, fan club
Real niggas signin' up for my fan club

First off, Uzi Gang over everything
Let that gun go when I was 17
That bitch had lil pole on her at like 17
Uzi tats all on my hoes, they lookin' up to me
All of these hoes I feel Like I'm John Massey
Drivin' that shit on my D but she dancin'
Ain't suckin' dick then that bitch gettin' canceled
I start gettin' money now they think I'm handsome
Pour up and pour up that lean in the Fanta
Might skrt in the Rari, might pull up in Phantom
My diamonds be dancin', pull up to a mansion
I line up with bitches and they don't be running
Diamonds in the grill got a nigga grinnin'
Members days I ain't even have a penny
Colder than the winter, hotter than the summer
Skrtin' in a Hummer, skrtin' in a Hummer
Feel like Birdman Number One Stunna
10 chains, 10 rings, small change in my pocket that be like 10 bands
Whats the pants, lil nigga Balmain

Young man pull your pants
Sorry I can't help you get your bands up
I can't understand why they want me in handcuffs
I'm the man everybody put your hands up
Fan club, fan club
Shawty say she wanna join my fan club
Fan club, fan club
Real niggas signin' up for my fan club
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Writer: Symere Woods, Marquid Amonte King
Copyright: Lyrics © OLYMPIC METAL PUBLISHING

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