Fuck Clout

[Chorus: Pasto Flocco]

Don't nobody wanna be broke so make that move
Worry bout yourself dont worry bout me, if you snooze you loose
In a house in the hills wit a big garage, know you want that too
I move solo dolo, I don't need no group
No thots inverted to the stu
I like bad bitches I don't follow rules
Now I got mad guap, it used to be with you
Those can't be my boo (ooh)
Hoes gettin swept like brooms (ooh)
Hoe can't come to my room (hmm)
No respect better take off your shoes (ooh)
Lil broke boy got no juice (ooh)
So bro can't get in the room
Im my own man, I don't gotta pick no sides
Nobody forced me to choose
Ion give a fuck bout clout nigga id rather die
If brothers can't come with me too

Don't nobody wanna be broke so make that move
Worry bout yourself dont worry bout me, if you snooze you loose
In a house in the hills wit a big garage, know you want that too
I move solo dolo, I don't need no group
No thots inverted to the stu
I like bad bitches I don't follow rules
Now I got mad guap, it used to be with you
Those can't be my boo (ooh)
Hoes gettin swept like brooms (ooh)
Hoe can't come to my room (hmm)
No respect better take off your shoes (ooh)
Lil broke boy got no juice (ooh)
So bro can't get in the room
Im my own man, I don't gotta pick no sides
Nobody forced me to choose
Ion give a fuck bout clout nigga id rather die
If brothers can't come with me too

[Don't nobody wanna be broke so make that move
Worry bout yourself dont worry bout me, if you snooze you loose
In a house in the hills wit a big garage, know you want that too
I move solo dolo, I don't need no group
No thots inverted to the stu
I like bad bitches I don't follow rules
Now I got mad guap, it used to be with you
Those can't be my boo (ooh)
Hoes gettin swept like brooms (ooh)
Hoe can't come to my room (hmm)
No respect better take off your shoes (ooh)
Lil broke boy got no juice (ooh)
So bro can't get in the room
Im my own man, I don't gotta pick no sides
Nobody forced me to choose
Ion give a fuck bout clout nigga id rather die
If brothers can't come with me too

[Verse: Kidsubi]

I know they watchin me they wanna know what im on
I know they watching the way that im movin
They knowin the words to my songs
And im rollin up the za, put it to the face smokin on the strong
No I cannot get attached cuz you know im up and my money long

Now she wanna come along
Said she wanna ride with me
Back then took a lost
Now there's some bands in my jeans
Im a saks and number nine fiend
Gettin to high when I pour up the lean
You don't got gold you rocking that zinc
Im on the scene and I came with that
Bands and wok on me
Yea I got bands and wok and lean
Finna conceal that in my jeans
So there ain't no stopping me
My Glock got a kick that hoe gotta knee
Need my cash you know ima fiend
I need bands the blue and the green
Hit it once and then ima leave

[Chorus: Pasto Flocco]

Don't nobody wanna be broke so make that move
Worry bout yourself dont worry bout me, if you snooze you loose
In a house in the hills wit a big garage, know you want that too
I move solo dolo, I don't need no group
No thots inverted to the stu
I like bad bitches I don't follow rules
Now I got mad guap, it used to be with you
Those can't be my boo (ooh)
Hoes gettin swept like brooms (ooh)
Hoe can't come to my room (hmm)
No respect better take off your shoes (ooh)
Lil broke boy got no juice (ooh)
So bro can't get in the room
Im my own man, I don't gotta pick no sides
Nobody forced me to choose
Ion give a fuck bout clout nigga id rather die
If brothers can't come with me too