Clout Chase
YEA
Chasin clout
Chasin who
Bitch I need a bag
You chasing clout
What's the reason I don't know what that's about
Bitch I need them racks
You in the house
I can stack up big paper in a drought
I need it all the cash
In big amounts
You spending time hating
I could figure that shit out
You happy with designer bags
Bitch I'm like how
You should be chasing money but you busy chasing clout
All these clout chasing bitches on the feed
Chasing what you want but never getting what you need
Stupid hoe bitches always living on your knees
Best thing I could ever tell a fuck Nigga is please
Bitch please
You could miss me with that bullshit if it's not about no cheese
Bitches rather suck seed
Than to succeed
I'ma succeed for i suck
I got big checks come in so it's up
Million Dollar Meetings made it hard to give a fuck
Big money talkers all I'm putting in my schedule
You be putting up with that fuck boy
And that's why he don't respect you
All these opinions they be having like they met you
Delusional as fuck bitch do we got a issue
Hanging on just for attention
Fake friendly taking pictures just to throw me in they mansions
Bitch I need a bag
You chasing clout
What's the reason I don't know what that's about
Bitch I need them racks
You in the house
I can stack up big paper in a drought
I need it all the cash
In big amounts
You spending time hating
I could figure that shit out
You happy with designer bags
Bitch I'm like how
You should be chasing money but you busy chasing clout
I never need a hand out bitches stand out
You would think it was a rock show I'd bring them bands out
How are you worried bout another bitch
While you suckin Dick
Bitches relying on the government
But that's some other shit
Bitch you chasin all this clout like you really got the time to
Niggas ran through
He was hers he was mine too
Niggas ain't exceptions
They be lookin for the clout to
Fuck a rap bitch and the label that she signed to
Fuck out my section when I come through it
Touchin a big check
Pardon me while I thumb through it
I ain't worried bout yo feelings I been numb to it
She keep talkin like it's war til my shooters say it's up do it
She keep talkin like it's war til my shooters say it's up do it
Chasin clout
Chasin who
Bitch I need a bag
You chasing clout
What's the reason I don't know what that's about
Bitch I need them racks
You in the house
I can stack up big paper in a drought
I need it all the cash
In big amounts
You spending time hating
I could figure that shit out
You happy with designer bags
Bitch I'm like how
You should be chasing money but you busy chasing clout
All these clout chasing bitches on the feed
Chasing what you want but never getting what you need
Stupid hoe bitches always living on your knees
Best thing I could ever tell a fuck Nigga is please
Bitch please
You could miss me with that bullshit if it's not about no cheese
Bitches rather suck seed
Than to succeed
I'ma succeed for i suck
I got big checks come in so it's up
Million Dollar Meetings made it hard to give a fuck
Big money talkers all I'm putting in my schedule
You be putting up with that fuck boy
And that's why he don't respect you
All these opinions they be having like they met you
Delusional as fuck bitch do we got a issue
Hanging on just for attention
Fake friendly taking pictures just to throw me in they mansions
Bitch I need a bag
You chasing clout
What's the reason I don't know what that's about
Bitch I need them racks
You in the house
I can stack up big paper in a drought
I need it all the cash
In big amounts
You spending time hating
I could figure that shit out
You happy with designer bags
Bitch I'm like how
You should be chasing money but you busy chasing clout
I never need a hand out bitches stand out
You would think it was a rock show I'd bring them bands out
How are you worried bout another bitch
While you suckin Dick
Bitches relying on the government
But that's some other shit
Bitch you chasin all this clout like you really got the time to
Niggas ran through
He was hers he was mine too
Niggas ain't exceptions
They be lookin for the clout to
Fuck a rap bitch and the label that she signed to
Fuck out my section when I come through it
Touchin a big check
Pardon me while I thumb through it
I ain't worried bout yo feelings I been numb to it
She keep talkin like it's war til my shooters say it's up do it
She keep talkin like it's war til my shooters say it's up do it
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