Clout chaser
Yahh you a clout chaser
Speaking on my life without knowing the real ,
Keep false calming & shit ,
Making up stories with my name n shit ,
Talking about what you did n shit ,
Knowing you anit do it ,
Stealing my pictures acting like it you bitch ,
Y’all doing anything for clout ,
Make up anything without knowing the real ,
Dissing on my name ,
Bitch you don’t have to be even know me ,
Talking about we from the same hood ,
Yahhh Ight ,
If you wanna be just say that ,
If you wanted my man should have just said that ,
Can’t be my friend fucking my mans
Nahh sis that’s against the green
Give a bitch a free pass she think she got one up one me
Silly hoe rabbits is for kids
Tricks on you
Didn’t even wanna do it to you
But you push me
You anit shit but a clout chaser
How you was my friend
Now you dissing on my name
You was just wearing my clothes
Now I’m a broke ass hoe
You was just smoking my weed
Now I can’t afford my own habit
Yahhh you a clout chaser
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