Stunna Girl Clout Lyrics


Clout by Stunna Girl

(Intro) : haan Ion know what bitches talking
( Fuck What These Bitches Talking Bout )
Fuck what bitches talking

(Hook:) bitch I'm the real sacc chaser
I'm the mob wife turned to a gangster bitch
Fuck what bitches talking bout
Bitch you see who run this shit I got the clout
Bitch you see who run this shit
Bitch you see who run this shit
Bitch, Fuck what bitches talking bout
Bitch you see who running shit I got the clout

(verse one: stunna)
New drip alert, but this drip gon cost u
Ain't no comin back nigga once i am off u
Pretty girl but im as gutta as it gets
It's the famous thousands of likes on my pics
Hot bitch straight up out of Mactown
Super flexer better check my background bitch
I'm the showstopper of the party
Real ass, real hair, real life barbie bitch
I'm the showstopper of the party
Fuck him then I get some money like Cardi
You niggas got the nerve oooweee
I got that high class coochie call it Gucci

(Hook)
Ion know what bitches talking bout
Fuck what bitches talking
Bitch I'm the real sacc chaser
I'm the mob wife turned to a gangster bitch
Fuck what bitches talking bout
Bitch you see who running shit I got the clout
Bitch you see who running shit
Bitch you see who running shit
Bitch, Fuck what bitches talking bout
Bitch you see who running shit I got the clout

(verse two: blaatina)
Show them bitches, me and Stunna do em dirty
Brought the choppa out now they running in a hurry
Out making chicken, got the sauce, it ain't no curry
Momma just got out, gave her racks it ain't worries
Fuck these hoes, bitch I do not want your nigga
Intimidate me bitch you funny, know my bigger
Ima pull yo card, try me, might just pull this trigger
Pull up to the functions and I pull up wit my killers
Bitches, they not wit it, hoe I do not want to talk
What's bracking lil bitch, we will slide right on yo block
This shit for my birthday, went and got me a new Glock
I just copped a Rollie and, I can't even read the clock

(Stunna)
Nigga all you do is eat my pussy and get on my nerves
You bitches, is weirdos, I'm convinced y'all some nerds

(Blaatina)
You bitches is hoes, I'm convinced y'all sucking dick
I been stacking money, chasing paper, I'm tryna get rich

(Stunna)
BITCH, my designer sowed me up a 2 piece
Just did the 2 piece on Uber Eats

(Blaatina)
And I ain't getting him no Uber unless he tryna eat
These bitches capping, they ain't even from no fucking streets

(Stunna)
I'm a black Pocahontas, mixed with a street bitch
I passed everybody that said I wouldn't be shit

(Blaatina)
Been pushing that weight and I ain't talking bout no fitness
Shooters at yo door and bitch it ain't Jehovahs witness

(Stunna)
Fuck them followers you got, bitch can you ride a dick?
Bring that bitch around my brothers, bet you she gon be on dick

(Blaatina)
Talking on the internet, bitch that shit will get you shot
My killers don't have IG's bitch, they posted on the block

(Stunna)
Bitch, I'm still up in the streets, I ain't made it out
Counting so much fucking money that I'm fucking losing count
BITCH I'm fucking losing, Counting so much fucking money, I'm fucking losing count

(Hook)
Ion know what bitches talking bout
Fuck what bitches talking
Bitch I'm the real sacc chaser
I'm the mob wife turned to a gangster bitch
Fuck what bitches talking bout
Bitch you see who running shit I got the clout
Bitch you see who running shit
Bitch you see who running shit
Bitch, Fuck what bitches talking bout
Bitch you see who running shit I got the clout

(Intro)
Bitch you see who running shit
Bitch you see who running shit
Bitch you see who running shit
Bitch you see who running shit
Bitch I got the fucking clout
Counting so much fucking money, bitch I'm fucking losing count

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