NO CLOUT lyrics

by

Vierre Cloud


I don't GOT NO CLOUT
b*tch, stop hitting my phone
Why'd you think I'd throw you a bone?
b*tch that implies I got one to throw
That di*k in your mouth and you working the balls
Better take a break for you get lock jaw
You cannot deny all the di*k that you ride for the hype left your anus all bleeding and sore
I cannot recall a obligation
To you or the so called moves your making
You say you wanna build? You can Build a f*cking bridge and get over it, I can tell your fake and
You can keep your movement
I'm on my own sh*t
Hands to yourself b*tch, go get your own di*k
I'm making moves b*tch, I keep it lucid
Shaking in ya boots when you hear my f*cking new sh*t and just...

How you gain some head way?
When your block list looking like an essay
Say you got this and you know the best way
To level up b*tch I can tell you're Dead weight
And I couldn't give a f*ck what your friends say
I think you're too old to be playing charades
A b*tch personality, victim mentality, actually I can tell your b*tch made
I can do without a hundred status updates
Begging for people to like what you say
Day after day
Searching for validation while your claiming your paving the way
f*ck what you say
All you b*tches do is take
You the fakest of the fake
Rather acid dip the tip of my di*k for I let a pus*y b*tch come ruin my day
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