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sexyy red - clouted up lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, uh (it’s s+xyy)

[chorus]
i got all the clout, yeah, yeah, b+tch, i’m clouted up (you know it)
hoes wanna kick it but they’re lame, they can’t hang out with us (nope)
don’t play with me, b+tch, got some hitters that’ll rough you up (on blood)
now you in the wood, cough, cough, this some gas, bruh (grrah+baow)

[post+chorus]
s+xyy got the hoes and i got these b+tches mad (huh)
i’m around the trappers scoping out a baby dad (northside)
n+ggas know i’m cool, h+ll yeah, totally rad (h+ll yeah)
i ain’t poppin’ out if it ain’t about that bag
b+tches talkin’ sh+t, whole time titties sag (eugh)
pull up lookin’ s+xy and you know i’m in some fast (yum)
young turnt b+tch, i be runnin’ through this cash (ching)
i do what i want, everybody can kiss my ass

[verse]
i’m your favorite rapper favorite rapper, i’m that girl (s+xyy)
i don’t think you ready, baby, welcome to my world (yeah)
i can turn you up, but you gotta l!ck my pearl (ooh)
i’m a real b+tch, all my peoples know i’m thorough (yeah, on blood)
i sn+tch a b+tch boo in a nike tech (a nike tech)
i be chillin’ but i got these hoes silk pressed (they silk pressed)
i get hoes, n+ggas love me, they know i’m the best (i’m the best)
northside certified, yeah, f+ck the rest
[chorus]
i got all the clout, yeah, yeah, b+tch, i’m clouted up (you know it)
hoes wanna kick it but they’re lame, they can’t hang out with us (nope)
don’t play with me, b+tch, got some hitters that’ll rough you up (on blood)
now you in the wood, cough, cough, this some gas, bruh (grrah+baow)

[post+chorus]
s+xyy got the hoes and i got these b+tches mad (huh)
i’m around the trappers scoping out a baby dad (northside)
n+ggas know i’m cool, h+ll yeah, totally rad (h+ll yeah)
i ain’t poppin’ out if it ain’t about that bag
b+tches talkin’ sh+t, whole time titties sag (eugh)
pull up lookin’ s+xy and you know i’m in some fast (yum)
young turnt b+tch, i be runnin’ through this cash (ching)
i do what i want, everybody can kiss my ass



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