Clout Bitches by Lil Hardy Lyrics
[Intro]
Shoutout from Minx
(Slime)
[Verse]
You sound like my ho, can you leave me alone?
How you want some smoke then you wan' do a song?
You can't even rap, take your stupid ass home
I keep a lil' .9, it's one in the dome
You a lil' kid, it ain't shit that you own
I was on like midnight, gettin' dome
Had to see your lil' bitch ass textin' my phone
These niggas want clout, that shit so gay
I'ma real ass scammer, find out where you stay
Say you got Glocks and sticks and all type of shit, but you can't even show me a K
Don't come out the house, keep makin' them songs on your phone
Keep callin', you goin' one way
How you got three diss songs and nigga you don't even know like what you gon' say?
Fuckin' that shit up
Young nigga really pull kick doors
Really a stupid ass hit, ho
These lil' niggas really got me bit, though
Kill your whole gang, I go John Wicke ho
One slimey kiss, your bitch make me sick, ho
Only one [?], you a fat lil' fuck
You stayin' in here, boy you really a lick, bro
Yeah, get off my dick and get in the bag
I already know you been goin' out sad
You sayin' this old ass shit like I really do care, I don't give a fuck what you had
Call up lil' trip and we slaughter your dad
Boy you on your period, you need you a pad
Please stop rapping, that shit really trash
Go find you a job, you in need of some cash
Shoutout from Minx
(Slime)
[Verse]
You sound like my ho, can you leave me alone?
How you want some smoke then you wan' do a song?
You can't even rap, take your stupid ass home
I keep a lil' .9, it's one in the dome
You a lil' kid, it ain't shit that you own
I was on like midnight, gettin' dome
Had to see your lil' bitch ass textin' my phone
These niggas want clout, that shit so gay
I'ma real ass scammer, find out where you stay
Say you got Glocks and sticks and all type of shit, but you can't even show me a K
Don't come out the house, keep makin' them songs on your phone
Keep callin', you goin' one way
How you got three diss songs and nigga you don't even know like what you gon' say?
Fuckin' that shit up
Young nigga really pull kick doors
Really a stupid ass hit, ho
These lil' niggas really got me bit, though
Kill your whole gang, I go John Wicke ho
One slimey kiss, your bitch make me sick, ho
Only one [?], you a fat lil' fuck
You stayin' in here, boy you really a lick, bro
Yeah, get off my dick and get in the bag
I already know you been goin' out sad
You sayin' this old ass shit like I really do care, I don't give a fuck what you had
Call up lil' trip and we slaughter your dad
Boy you on your period, you need you a pad
Please stop rapping, that shit really trash
Go find you a job, you in need of some cash