Clout by King Yella Lyrics
[Chorus x2]
Robin jeans bitch I'm flexing like a boss
And if nigga disrespect the 30 gettem lost
These niggas mad cause we takin all the clout
These bitches love the squad our dick all in they mouth
[Verse 1: King Yella]
They know yella born and double 0 go hard
We be thumbing thru a bag u know we selling hard
Fbg skiizy world and shoutout to bricksquad
Got them robbers on my ass I'm looking like I'm god
And if nigga try me he might as well just die
Team no lackin bitch we run the chi
I diddybob all over keep them 30s by
These niggas mad we took the clout then took the chi
I be flexin like i workout ok
If that's yo bitch Imma fuck her mouth
I'm arrogant like double 0
I'm arrogant like jojo
U fuck boys don't want smoke
I up poles then I blow
[Chorus x2]
Robin jeans bitch I'm flexing like a boss
And if nigga disrespect the 30 gettem lost
These niggas mad cause we takin all the clout
These bitches love the squad our dick all in they mouth
[Verse 2: King Lil Jay #00]
Robbin jeans bitch u know I'm fresh as hell
30 on me I'll do the hit all by myself
Come to yo door like I deliver mail
But I ain't deliver mail pussy I delivered shells
All my niggas bdk u know the movement
This shit is foreal nigga fuck this music
We got 30s we got 50s we ain't scared to use it
U better cherish yo life cause nigga u can lose it
Ridin round I do a hit up on a opp block
Opp bitch wit me and that bitch she give me opp top
You think its macaroni time nigga bop bop
I got shells for that cheese nigga pop shots
[Chorus x2]
Robin jeans bitch I'm flexing like a boss
And if nigga disrespect the 30 gettem lost
These niggas mad cause we takin all the clout
These bitches love the squad our dick all in they mouth
[Verse 3: ChaseBanz]
Bet you didn't know that I was in the trap
But I ain't a rat and I'm gettin cheese
They say I'm gettin mula say I'm gettin mula
But a nigga blessed and I ain't even sneeze
Woke up in the morning with a bankroll
Slang that dope for a pay roll
24/7 I'm in it yea you know I'm winning
Money on my plate got me so balemic
Throwing up this money got us so conceited
Shout out to them haters man they disrespectful
Putting dirt up on my name but that shit ain't truthful
You say u ain't a ho you say ain't a ho
But you sucking on my dick yea yo ass ain't faithful
[Chorus x2]
Robin jeans bitch I'm flexing like a boss
And if nigga disrespect the 30 gettem lost
These niggas mad cause we takin all the clout
These bitches love the squad our dick all in they mouth
Robin jeans bitch I'm flexing like a boss
And if nigga disrespect the 30 gettem lost
These niggas mad cause we takin all the clout
These bitches love the squad our dick all in they mouth
[Verse 1: King Yella]
They know yella born and double 0 go hard
We be thumbing thru a bag u know we selling hard
Fbg skiizy world and shoutout to bricksquad
Got them robbers on my ass I'm looking like I'm god
And if nigga try me he might as well just die
Team no lackin bitch we run the chi
I diddybob all over keep them 30s by
These niggas mad we took the clout then took the chi
I be flexin like i workout ok
If that's yo bitch Imma fuck her mouth
I'm arrogant like double 0
I'm arrogant like jojo
U fuck boys don't want smoke
I up poles then I blow
[Chorus x2]
Robin jeans bitch I'm flexing like a boss
And if nigga disrespect the 30 gettem lost
These niggas mad cause we takin all the clout
These bitches love the squad our dick all in they mouth
[Verse 2: King Lil Jay #00]
Robbin jeans bitch u know I'm fresh as hell
30 on me I'll do the hit all by myself
Come to yo door like I deliver mail
But I ain't deliver mail pussy I delivered shells
All my niggas bdk u know the movement
This shit is foreal nigga fuck this music
We got 30s we got 50s we ain't scared to use it
U better cherish yo life cause nigga u can lose it
Ridin round I do a hit up on a opp block
Opp bitch wit me and that bitch she give me opp top
You think its macaroni time nigga bop bop
I got shells for that cheese nigga pop shots
[Chorus x2]
Robin jeans bitch I'm flexing like a boss
And if nigga disrespect the 30 gettem lost
These niggas mad cause we takin all the clout
These bitches love the squad our dick all in they mouth
[Verse 3: ChaseBanz]
Bet you didn't know that I was in the trap
But I ain't a rat and I'm gettin cheese
They say I'm gettin mula say I'm gettin mula
But a nigga blessed and I ain't even sneeze
Woke up in the morning with a bankroll
Slang that dope for a pay roll
24/7 I'm in it yea you know I'm winning
Money on my plate got me so balemic
Throwing up this money got us so conceited
Shout out to them haters man they disrespectful
Putting dirt up on my name but that shit ain't truthful
You say u ain't a ho you say ain't a ho
But you sucking on my dick yea yo ass ain't faithful
[Chorus x2]
Robin jeans bitch I'm flexing like a boss
And if nigga disrespect the 30 gettem lost
These niggas mad cause we takin all the clout
These bitches love the squad our dick all in they mouth