Clout Lyrics - Bodega Bamz

[Chorus] 

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 

[Verse 1] 

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 

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[Chorus] 

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 

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[Verse 2] 

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 

[Chorus] 

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