Clout
Juice WRLD
Clout lyrics
Chorus
Take a motherfucker to the cleaners
On the court with a Glock no Gilbert Arenas
Some hoes want fame others want money
But she fuckin me just because my demeanor
I remember when these bitches was sleepin
Back in the day when the Swishers were sweeter
I remember when these bitches was creepin
Fucked on my homiеs sucked me the nеxt weekend
Yeah Im off the ground nowhere to be found
I remember I was selling them pounds
We would rob a nigga just for a ounce
Count the money to a bigger amount
She cant talk with my dick in her mouth
Twelve came hide the stick in the couch
What these niggas about
All the pictures of guns wasnt shit for the clout
Open Verse
Chorus
Take a motherfucker to the cleaners
On the court with a Glock no Gilbert Arenas
Some hoes want fame others want money
But she fuckin me just because my demeanor
I remember when these bitches was sleepin
Back in the day when the Swishers were sweeter
I remember when these bitches was creepin
Fucked on my homies sucked me the next weekend
Yeah Im off the ground nowhere to be found
I remember I was selling them pounds
We would rob a nigga just for a ounce
Count the money to a bigger amount
She cant talk with my dick in her mouth
Twelve came hide the stick in the couch
What these niggas about
All the pictures of guns wasnt shit for the clout