She Want Clout

MTM, hit em with the heat!

Coke white molly, I ain't into that
Dead beat shorty, I ain't feeling that
She a goth bitch on the internet
Fucked a couple rappers, drive Mercedes-Benz
Mikey ain't the type to want to judge you
But shorty, you know Mike ain't really trust you
You think that he care when he say, "What you up to?"
All he tryna do is find out where to fuck you

She want clout, she want clout, she want clout
Tag you on a couple photos then she bounce
She smoke Reggie, I ain't there, she bought an ounce
Check her IG every day she like to count
She want clout, she want clout, she want clout
Tag you on a couple photos then she bounce
She smoke Reggie, I ain't there, she bought an ounce
Check her IG every day she like to count

Got some racks on me
YSL, they on my jeans
Say they think they want some pressure
Got a chopper, let it squeeze
Now I pop too many pills, plus, my neck, it stay on freeze
These is Louis's on my feet, why you think they all on me?
Double up my cup, all I drink is mud
Drugs they got me floating, I keep turning up
Trues up in these foreigns, go and rev it up
Way too fucking rich, no, I can't stress no bitch

She want clout, she want clout, she want clout
Tag you on a couple photos then she bounce
She smoke Reggie, I ain't there, she bought an ounce
Check her IG every day she like to count
She want clout, she want clout, she want clout
Tag you on a couple photos then she bounce
She smoke Reggie, I ain't there, she bought an ounce
Check her IG every day she like to count



Credits
Writer(s): Michele Scatamacchia, Nicholas Voutsinas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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