Clout Lyrics by Asian Doll
[Intro]
Aye
Want my clout? Wanna f–k?
Want my clout?
[Hook/Chorus]
Met that n—a yesterday, I really want his friend
N—-s dumb as f–k yeah anyways, addicted to that lean
Whip that cash out, now my a-s out, Louis V that’s on my sleeve
Whip that cash out, now my a-s out, Louis V that’s on my sleeve
Wanna f–k me for my clout? Wanna f–k me cause I’m out
Wanna f–k me? Boy get out!
Wanna f–k me? Word to mouth
Wanna f–k me for my clout? Wanna f–k me cause I’m out
Wanna f–k me? Boy get out!
Wanna f–k me? Word to mouth
[Verse 1]
Word to mouth, I’m the b—h in the lead
When I walk by, no b—h I see
N—-s be hating, that ain’t new to a G
Put it on my gang, I’m getting this cheese
Got a little clout, b—–s open they mouth
Qualified chick, grew up in the south
Blow a n—-s dome, way before I moved out
I’m ain’t taking s–t, Imma go up in your mouth
N—-s wanna f–k me, cuff me, love me
I don’t really trust ‘em, so I’m gonna duck ‘em
Broke b—–s riding in that huffy
Thick red b—h named Duffy, she turned nothing into something
Get bread like a muffin, I started this s–t
Not for discussion, I pull up and hit
Two thirties be upping, get popped like a zit
This pack on me musty!
All that talking I don’t do that s–t real often
Lil’ b—h I’m sorry, you not special, get put in a coffin
Why trust lil’ homie, break up, he gon’ link with the opponents
I swear this life addictive, had to grind got what I wanted
Wanted? I got it?
[Hook/Chorus]
Met that n—a yesterday, I really want his friend
N—-s dumb as f–k yeah anyways, addicted to that lean
Whip that cash out, now my a-s out, Louis V that’s on my sleeve
Whip that cash out, now my a-s out, Louis V that’s on my sleeve
Wanna f–k me for my clout? Wanna f–k me cause I’m out
Wanna f–k me? Boy get out!
Wanna f–k me? Word to mouth
Wanna f–k me for my clout? Wanna f–k me cause I’m out
Wanna f–k me? Boy get out!
Wanna f–k me? Word to mouth
[Verse 2]
Wanna f–k me cause I’m Asian?
I can’t love these n—-s, ain’t saving
I speak money, b—h what you saying?
If I’m with that n—a he paying
Yeah, forty five, he on his knees
Pull up we throwing them C’s
Beef, we don’t take it with ease
I got your hoe saying please!
I spray at these n—-s like I’m some freebreeze
I’m so in love with the money, addicted to stunting
Why b—–s be asking for something
Deep in the jungle, applying the pressure
Went hunt for the bricks, and we taking the money
Pretty lil’ doll from the South
Broke n—-s don’t stutter, hating b—–s ain’t help
Right foot on the pedal, young b—h but I’m wealthy
Weak hoes, they jealous, in lead with the medal
Wanna f–k me cause I’m hot? B—–s mad cause they are not
Ain’t met one b—h I can’t stop!
Young street b—h, ain’t built to flop
N—-s cuff me, because I’m real
New rap s–t, that they can feel
I did this s–t with no deal!
Girl your p—y ain’t got not feel
[Hook/Chorus]
Met that n—a yesterday, I really want his friend
N—-s dumb as f–k yeah anyways, addicted to that lean
Whip that cash out, now my a-s out, Louis V that’s on my sleeve
Whip that cash out, now my a-s out, Louis V that’s on my sleeve
Wanna f–k me for my clout? Wanna f–k me cause I’m out
Wanna f–k me? Boy get out!
Wanna f–k me? Word to mouth
Wanna f–k me for my clout? Wanna f–k me cause I’m out
Wanna f–k me? Boy get out!
Wanna f–k me? Word to mouth
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