Clout V2 (In My Couch) Lil Uzi Vert

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Skee)
Yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Lil Uzi)

[Chorus]
Bitch ass nigga got no clout (Got no clout)
Talking shit, run in your house (Run in your house)
I got this UZI in my couch (In my couch)
Run in my shit, I take you out (I take you out)
Now fuck nigga, tell me what you really 'bout (Now what you 'bout)
Fuck nigga, tell me what you really 'bout (What you really 'bout)
Fuck nigga, tell me what you really 'bout (Tell me what you 'bout)
Fuck nigga, tell me what you really 'bout (Yeah)

[Verse]
You talking shit, this UZI shoot you in your mouth (In your mouth)
Fuck nigga, tell me what you really 'bout (Yeah, what you 'bout)
Oh, that's your bitch, she loving me cause I got clout (I got that clout)
You kiss her lips where I bust right in her mouth (All in her mouth)
I'm that nigga, Lil Uzi, I'm that nigga (Yeah, yeah)
I'm from the North, but they say I sound from the South (They do, they do)
Well I got money, what the fuck you talking 'bout? (Now what you talkin?)
I pay you off, I pay a hitman, take you out (Yeah, brr)
Bitching, they never stressin' and these bitches be flexin'
And these bitches be stressin' (Stressin')
I'm on the beat, I'm jugging that shit
I'm flexing, nigga finessin'
I got your bitch, I might fuck her but I have to use protection
I shoot you, that be protection
Fifteen and hundred, nigga, you cannot stop us (Stop)
Gettin' money on your dummies (Dummy)
Put my dick right in her tummy (Tummy)
I'm whippin' the whip in some onions (Onion)
I feel like the shit, I feel like Lil Flipp
I got clover, nigga, I'm lucky (I'm lucky, I'm lucky, yeah, yeah)