Bryson Chapman
Clout Chaser
[Chorus]
You a clout chaser, clout chaser
Boy, you don't make paper, so see you later
I been swervin' in them lanes, n***a
I'm makin' bank
I been hittin' studios up, "So what you think?"
You a clout chaser Clout chaser
Boy, you don't make paper, so see you later
I been swervin' in them lanes, n***a, I'm makin' bank
I been hittin' studios up, "So what you think?"
[Verse]
B-Be real homie (Real)
Just be real, homie (Okay)
I caught you out there chasing clout, you a spill, homie (You a spill)
You ain't good, homie (Yeah)
You said that you know me (Right)
But really you don't know me
So tell me, why you phony? (What, What)
You bologna, you a fake, boy (You a fake)
What you even doing? Tell me why your girl is a skank, boy (She a skank)
You a fake, boy, tell me what's yo' chain, boy? (What's yo' chain)
You a lame, boy, tell me, what's yo' name, boy? (Okay)
Yeah, my last song, homie, why you stole it? (Yo' why you stealin')
Clout chasin', tell me what you do, I know it (I know it)
Mother fucker, I'm a poet (I'm a poet)
The way that I been writing raps, yeah, I'm a poet (Okay, okay)
I been stompin' on your ass since day one (Since day one)
You tryna diss me, but, little homie you can't run (You can't)
But I got one question (And what's that)
Tell me what's yo' fuckin' neck? (Rahh)
[Chorus]
You a clout chaser Clout chaser
Boy, you don't make paper, so, see you later
I been swerin in them lanes n***a
I'm makin' bank
I been hittin' studios up, "So what you think?"
You a clout chaser Clout chaser
Boi you dont make paper so see you later
I been swervin' in them lanes, n***a, I'm makin' bank
I been hitting studios up, "So what you think?"