Clout

(Uh) Clout
Clout
Clout
Clout (Huh?)
Clout
Clout (What)
Clout
Clout (Huh?)
I got so much clout (Yeah)
I got so much clout (So much)
I got so much clout (Huh?)
I got so much clout (What?)

Pull up, they know my name (Yeah)
Pull up, don't snatch my chain (What?)
Pull up, I got that fame (Fame)
Pull up, you and your boys are lame (Wack)
You say you don't mess with my music
Then tell me bitch why you talk to me?
Chasing a bag, I gotta pursue it
They bite my style, yeah they chew it (Ah)
I remember back when they used to laugh (Heh)
Now I get cash and they sit on their ass (Yeah)
So they so mad (Yeah)
So they so mad (Mad)

Jealousy, envy
They, see me on the TV then wanna be me

Clout
Clout (Yeah)
Clout
Clout (Aye)
Clout
Clout (What?)
Clout
Clout (Yah)
You don't got no clout (None)
You don't got no clout (Nuh-uh)
You don't got no clout (Nah)
You don't got no clout (Ha)



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Writer(s): Nick Taylor
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