Light flashing people screaming
Ight bruh chill bruh
Yea baby you know, yeah you know
Lights flashing, people screaming, bitch, you a fan of me
These niggas broke, ain't making a band this week
Thick bitch, she got just what I need, she my fantasy
Fake niggas don't even reach out your hand to me
Dog bitch, yeah, you know I got on her hands and knees
F*ck these people talking, yeah, I know they gon' envy me
I know they gon' envy me, I ball like I'm MVP
F*ck these people talking, bitch, don't f*ck up my energy
Don't f*ck up my energy
I get in that pussy, girl, go ape no chimpanzee
Give me cheeks, your name Sandy, whoa
Niggas be fake, don't call me bro
Don't dial my number, don't call my phone
Your bitch say she like the smell of my cologne
Rondo number 9 and Crete, yeah, what I put on
My cougar bitch listen to Marvin Gaye when we get it on
When we get it on
My cougar bitch listen to Marvin Gaye, throw on the slow jam
She sexy as f*ck with no pants
I like when she do it with no hands
She f*cking like she ain't got no man, oh
Put a smile on her face, she give no damn no, Stay the f*ck away ain't got shit to say F*ckin' up my energy
Wake up, everyday, go and get the cake
Why these niggas wanna envy me
Like why these niggas wanna envy me
Niggas hella fake, I authenticate
I the one that they pretend to be
Lights flashing, people screaming, bitch, you a fan of me
These niggas, bro, ain't making a band as week
Fake bitch, she got just what I need
She my fantasy
Thick niggas don't even reach out your hand to
Lights flashing, people screaming, bitch, you a fan of me
These niggas, broke, ain't making a band as week
Thick bitch, she got just what I need
She my fantasy
Fake niggas don't even reach out your hand to me
That boy there broke, he ain't on nothing
Always asking to hold something
All that purpin' like you with it
Boy, you know you ain't on nothing
Stay ten toes, f*ck these hoes
Yeah, lil' nigga, we stuntin'
That boy broke and cheap
That boy cannot f*ck with me
Boy, don't lie to me
Know that talk is cheap
Yo bitch, she feeling me
You know that pussy a goner
She told me she loving me
I gave her the D, I don't want her
Let me dive in your ocean
Don Julio that potion
He ain't got no motion
She live in the moment
Lights flashing, bitch, you a fan of me
Lights flashing, bitch, you a fan of me
Lights flashing
Fake niggas don't even reach out yo hand to me
Poplinave Turk - Fan of Me (feat. Pedro Lamar, Og$mitt & Zo$money) Lyrics
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Light flashing people screaming
Ight bruh chill bruh
Yea baby you know, yeah you know
Lights flashing, people screaming, bitch, you a fan of me
These niggas broke, ain't making a band this week
Thick bitch, she got just what I need, she my fantasy
Fake niggas don't even reach out your hand to me
Dog bitch, yeah, you know I got on her hands and knees
F*ck these people talking, yeah, I know they gon' envy me
I know they gon' envy me, I ball like I'm MVP
F*ck these people talking, bitch, don't f*ck up my energy
Don't f*ck up my energy
I get in that pussy, girl, go ape no chimpanzee
Give me cheeks, your name Sandy, whoa
Niggas be fake, don't call me bro
Don't dial my number, don't call my phone
Your bitch say she like the smell of my cologne
Rondo number 9 and Crete, yeah, what I put on
My cougar bitch listen to Marvin Gaye when we get it on
When we get it on
My cougar bitch listen to Marvin Gaye, throw on the slow jam
She sexy as f*ck with no pants
I like when she do it with no hands
She f*cking like she ain't got no man, oh
Put a smile on her face, she give no damn no, Stay the f*ck away ain't got shit to say F*ckin' up my energy
Wake up, everyday, go and get the cake
Why these niggas wanna envy me
Like why these niggas wanna envy me
Niggas hella fake, I authenticate
I the one that they pretend to be
Lights flashing, people screaming, bitch, you a fan of me
These niggas, bro, ain't making a band as week
Fake bitch, she got just what I need
She my fantasy
Thick niggas don't even reach out your hand to
Lights flashing, people screaming, bitch, you a fan of me
These niggas, broke, ain't making a band as week
Thick bitch, she got just what I need
She my fantasy
Fake niggas don't even reach out your hand to me
That boy there broke, he ain't on nothing
Always asking to hold something
All that purpin' like you with it
Boy, you know you ain't on nothing
Stay ten toes, f*ck these hoes
Yeah, lil' nigga, we stuntin'
That boy broke and cheap
That boy cannot f*ck with me
Boy, don't lie to me
Know that talk is cheap
Yo bitch, she feeling me
You know that pussy a goner
She told me she loving me
I gave her the D, I don't want her
Let me dive in your ocean
Don Julio that potion
He ain't got no motion
She live in the moment
Lights flashing, bitch, you a fan of me
Lights flashing, bitch, you a fan of me
Lights flashing
Fake niggas don't even reach out yo hand to me
Ight bruh chill bruh
Yea baby you know, yeah you know
Lights flashing, people screaming, bitch, you a fan of me
These niggas broke, ain't making a band this week
Thick bitch, she got just what I need, she my fantasy
Fake niggas don't even reach out your hand to me
Dog bitch, yeah, you know I got on her hands and knees
F*ck these people talking, yeah, I know they gon' envy me
I know they gon' envy me, I ball like I'm MVP
F*ck these people talking, bitch, don't f*ck up my energy
Don't f*ck up my energy
I get in that pussy, girl, go ape no chimpanzee
Give me cheeks, your name Sandy, whoa
Niggas be fake, don't call me bro
Don't dial my number, don't call my phone
Your bitch say she like the smell of my cologne
Rondo number 9 and Crete, yeah, what I put on
My cougar bitch listen to Marvin Gaye when we get it on
When we get it on
My cougar bitch listen to Marvin Gaye, throw on the slow jam
She sexy as f*ck with no pants
I like when she do it with no hands
She f*cking like she ain't got no man, oh
Put a smile on her face, she give no damn no, Stay the f*ck away ain't got shit to say F*ckin' up my energy
Wake up, everyday, go and get the cake
Why these niggas wanna envy me
Like why these niggas wanna envy me
Niggas hella fake, I authenticate
I the one that they pretend to be
Lights flashing, people screaming, bitch, you a fan of me
These niggas, bro, ain't making a band as week
Fake bitch, she got just what I need
She my fantasy
Thick niggas don't even reach out your hand to
Lights flashing, people screaming, bitch, you a fan of me
These niggas, broke, ain't making a band as week
Thick bitch, she got just what I need
She my fantasy
Fake niggas don't even reach out your hand to me
That boy there broke, he ain't on nothing
Always asking to hold something
All that purpin' like you with it
Boy, you know you ain't on nothing
Stay ten toes, f*ck these hoes
Yeah, lil' nigga, we stuntin'
That boy broke and cheap
That boy cannot f*ck with me
Boy, don't lie to me
Know that talk is cheap
Yo bitch, she feeling me
You know that pussy a goner
She told me she loving me
I gave her the D, I don't want her
Let me dive in your ocean
Don Julio that potion
He ain't got no motion
She live in the moment
Lights flashing, bitch, you a fan of me
Lights flashing, bitch, you a fan of me
Lights flashing
Fake niggas don't even reach out yo hand to me
Writer: Linso Sheppard, Jaron Torrence, David Mayfield, Pedro Amaro
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Poplinave Turk
Language: English
Length: 3:07
Written by: Linso Sheppard, Jaron Torrence, David Mayfield, Pedro Amaro