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Artiste:
Bodega Bamz
Titre:
Clout
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I don't do it for the likes, I just do what I like I don't do it for the likes, I just do what I like Don't fuck up the count, don't fuck up the count The money keep coming, keep coming, keep coming Don't fuck up the count I'm dressing up for a ball, hit records out the park Would dream about a Porsche, now I drive it to the store Double park for a loosie, turn the bass up for Tunechi Nosey neighbors wanna sue me, ex-girlfriend wanna do me You ain't special, you lucky, crap table, feel lucky Atlantic City like Nucky, dedicated to the money Big Papi like Boston, I just wanna make the Forbes Now mommy could afford it, price tags, ignore it Straight Henny, no ice, big booties in tights Talk dirty, alright, sex drive, all night Lowkey, I'm high, lowkey, I'm high Made it clear, said twice, this year, my price up Don't fuck up the count, don't fuck up the count The money keep coming, keep coming, keep coming Don't fuck up the count Don't fuck up the count, don't fuck up the count The money keep coming, keep coming, keep coming Don't fuck up the count I don't do it for the likes, I just do what I like I don't do it for the likes, I just do what I like Don't fuck up the count, don't fuck up the count The money keep coming, keep coming, keep coming Don't fuck up the count I'ma go and get it, I'ma go and get it I'm a go-getter, you just gold diggin' Beach home for the women, exotic Fuck love, I'ma run it up This year, I'ma double up These niggas done forgot about me This year, I'ma wake 'em up This year, I'ma wake 'em up Wise man told me, "Save your money, shorty Go to war when you prepared for it" If you ain't got the heart, then you ain't ready for it Bitches talk too much, Katie Couric I just bought a foreign and before I floored it Cops pulled me over, said I had a warrant I just told the officer, real polite "Fuck you, I'ma do what I like" I don't do it for the likes, I just do what I like I don't do it for the likes, I just do what I like Don't fuck up the count, don't fuck up the count The money keep coming, keep coming, keep coming Don't fuck up the count I don't do it for the likes, I just do what I like I don't do it for the likes, I just do what I like Don't fuck up the count, don't fuck up the count The money keep coming, keep coming, keep coming Don't fuck up the count, aye