Lyrics CC - Papoose, Remy Ma

CC

They run for the clout like *PYUNG!*
Everybody real 'til a real nigga walk in the room
Actin' like you G’d up and rich, CC
Soon as somethin' happen, you go snitch, CC
Talkin' but you never drop a addy, CC
Why you actin' tough?
You ain’t staticy, CC
Got your ass out, you a model, huh?
CC
You just tryin' to get some more followers, CC
Frontin' like you in New York bangin', CC
The truth is, you be false claimin', CC
You a Blood, used to be a Crip, CC
Heard you got kicked out the whip, CC
Goofy-ass niggas talkin' spicy, CC
But it’s all-cap, you ain’t like me, CC
Talkin' real crazy on IG, CC
Frontin' like you don’t know where to find me, CC
Niggas talkin' 'bout they got paperwork, CC
They tell lies, when the fuck they hate the word CC?
Gave it up on the first date, CC
Need some money, now you screamin' «rape,» CC
Got 'em thinkin' you the big homie, CC
Runnin' 'round with that fake Rollie, CC!
Clout chaser, clout chaser (You a CC!)
Clout chaser, clout chaser (You a CC!)
They run for the clout like *PYUNG!*
Everybody real 'til a real bitch walk in the room
Money-phone pics need to stop, CC
Singles with the 100 on the top, CC
Bought your own ring, that’s how your finger icy, CC
The truth is, you ain’t nobody wifey, CC
Said your pussy costs and he can’t afford it, CC
Lyin', you on your third abortion, CC
Swear niggas be in your DMs, CC
But you just another big BM, CC
In the club, your mother got your kids, CC
Look fly and got a dirty-ass crib, CC
Saw you post a pic of your meal, CC
But y’all was arguin' about the bill, CC
Braggin' that you fucked mad chicks, CC
The rumor is, you got a lil' dick, CC
Takin' pics from the parked car, CC
We all know that whip ain’t yours, CC
Always talkin' 'bout your piece hit, CC
But you sellin' take designer shit, CC
Put up «RIP» when he die, CC
But you ain’t love him when he was alive, CC!
Clout chaser, clout chaser (You a CC!)
Clout chaser, clout chaser (You a CC!)
Clout chaser, clout chaser (You a CC!)
Clout chaser, clout chaser (You a CC!)