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Lyrics Clout – Nines

Like I weren’t the man way before this rap
Like they weren’t buying margielas when I bought a strap
Like I ain’t f**ked pop stars, started falling back
Like they always tapped
Them b**ches always cap

Like I ain’t out here buying shares
They acting like I just sell pies b**ch, I’m a pioneer
Like I ain’t got the strally there
Like I ain’t got bud hangin from the ceiling
Like a chandelier
Opps acting like they weren’t trynna be cool
I ain’t need money
Like I weren’t driving to school, uuh

Like I wasn’t trimming in the crop for hours
Like I ain’t got more b**ches than Austin Powers
Like them pu**ies wasn’t begging me for peace
Like how you had all you had all your whips
And never had a lease
Like I ain’t blow a stack in Louis
Like I ain’t got b**ches cooking for me
Like Ratatouille

She just wanna f**k me for the clout
She told me that she love, but I doubt it
She just wanna f**k me for the clout
So I just bust a nut and them I’m out

She just wanna f**k me for the clout
So I just bust a nut inside her mouth
She just wanna f**k me for the clout
She just wanna f**k me for the clout, uh

Like I ain’t took a big L like the Harlem rapper
Like I ain’t hop out the thing and make em’ start to scatter
Like how they acting rich when they’re poor
Like I ain’t had Porsche deliver whips to my door, uh
Like I ain’t having crazy thoughts
Like I ain’t sold more bottoms and tops than JD Sports
Like I can’t shut it down with one call
Like I ain’t bring them whips through
Turn the strip into Gumball
Like they don’t freeze up when bosses is around
Like I wasn’t walking out the post office with a pound, uhh
Like how could they afford that that
Like I wasn’t chilling in Hawaii with a flower, chain and straw hat
Like I wasn’t bust down way before this rap s**t
Like me and Midge ain’t made a mil off of making packs flip
Like I wasn’t trapping from in jail
Like me and Skrapz ain’t the hardest rappers in the world
It’s Nines

She just wanna f**k me for the clout
She told me that she loνe, but I doubt it
She just wanna f**k me for the clout
So I just bust a nut and them I’m out

She just wanna f**k me for the clout
So I just bust a nut inside her mouth
She just wanna f**k me for the clout
She just wanna f**k me for the clout, uh…

➤ Written by Reuben James Wilford & Nines
Album: Crabs In A bucket
Produced by 1st Born
Nines | 2020

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