Lil Uzi Vert - Clout lyrics

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Lil Uzi Vert - Clout lyrics

B*tch a** n***a got no clout Talkin s**t, run in your house I got this uzi in my couch Run in my s**t, I take you out Now, f*ck n***a tell me what you really bout F*ck n***a tell me what you really bout F*ck n***a tell me what you really bout F*ck n***a tell me what you really bout You talking s**t, this uzi shoot you in your mouth F*ck n***a tell me what you really bout Oh, that’s your b*tch, she loving me cause I got clout You kiss her lips, where I bust right in her mouth I’m that n***a, Lil Uzi I’m that n***a I’m from the north, but they say I sound from the south Well I got money, what the f*ck you talking bout I pay you off, I pay a hitman, take you out B*tching, they never stressin and these b*tches be flexin And these b*tches be stressin I’m on the beat, I’m juugin that s**t I’m flexing, n***a finessin I got your b*tch, I might f*ck up, but I have to use protection I shoot you, that be protection 15 and hunnid, n***a you cannot stop us Getting money on you dummies Put my d*ck right in her tummy I’m whippin the whip in some onions I feel like the s**t, I feel like Lil Flipp I got clover n***a, I’m lucky B*tch a** n***a got no clout Talkin s**t, run in your house I got this uzi in my couch Run in my s**t, I take you out Now, f*ck n***a tell me what you really bout F*ck n***a tell me what you really bout F*ck n***a tell me what you really bout F*ck n***a tell me what you really bout Got your b*tch on my line n***a I ain’t got time And I will bust in your mom And your b*tch s** my d*ck till a n***a read her mind Gave me brain I so crazy. I superman in your b*tch like Lois Lane She f*ckin with me and too throat I said I ain’t got me slope Yeah a n***a finesse Versuri-lyrics.info Your b*tch eat my salad dressin Yeah n***a test me Hunnid thousand dollars in my checklist Hunnid thousand dollar on my necklace Young n***a I stay flexin Hunnid thousand dollars in my checklist Hunnid thousand dollars on my necklace B*tch a** n***a got no clout Talkin s**t, run in your house I got this uzi in my couch Run in my s**t, I take you out Now, f*ck n***a tell me what you really bout F*ck n***a tell me what you really bout F*ck n***a tell me what you really bout F*ck n***a tell me what you really bouttt.

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