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Preppy Gxd Steven - Clouted, Doubt It Lyrics:

(Yeah, I'm clouted)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Chorus)
Few on Earth are richer than me, but I'm the preppiest boy!
Clout surrounds me, my aura is 9,000 or more
Insect wings on my whip, those are butterfly away doors 
Clouted, about it, if there is a problem I have my tech bro's reroute it
I'm Clouted, clouted, clouted
Is your cardigan made of golden sheep fleece? 
I doubt it
(yep, yep)
(I really fucking doubt that shit)

(Verse 1) 
What doesn't mean to be clouted?
Is it that the money is sky scraper buff or an air that surrounds me?
Fuck a switch I keep a Bankai on me
My power level too high, my spirit pressure is clouty 
My chi is towering, my essence is flowering 
My haters are broke their bank accounts souring
Not a fighter but I have wealthy instincts
Dodging life's troubles like ultra instinct 
My boo Nancy’s ass is fat, her cheeks are on fleece 
I fuck hella models, their faces are unique 
Her bone structure is hot, from head to her arched feet
Started my life with old money wealth, that's wagu beef
Bengals and charms, a Hellcat on my arm
Hoes want this rich dick, they’re sweating 
My clout getting heavy
Nostalgic old money, after the candy like Ed, Edd n Eddy
I'm dripping in waves nobody could tread me
Clouded to infinity, aged cheese 
Generational money so only wants and never needs

(Chorus)
Few on Earth are richer than me, but I'm the preppiest boy!
Clout surrounds me, my aura is 9,000 or more
Insect wings on my whip, those are butterfly away doors 
Clouted, about it, if there is a problem I have my tech bro's reroute it
I'm Clouted, Clouted, clouted
Is your cardigan made of golden sheep fleece? 
I doubt it
(Doubt, doubt)
(I really fucking doubt that shit)

(Verse 2)
(Yo, yeah)
I'm clouty, I'm Clouted, read all about it
The champagne is popping
Her back and ass are wobbling
She threw a circle on the table 
and had me hooting and hollering 
Slobbering, slobbering, handkerchief for my mouth I'm styling (styling, styling)

(Verse 3)
Ascot on my neck, shades up on my head, preppy dressed forever like Fred
My mystery machine is the money counter under my bed
I put in a hundred and a thousand pops out instead
Money glitch on my wealth, always two steps ahead
Made my money online fuck what a hater said, I'm well fed
Smooth like Avocado on toast, millennial shit
I've got vintage clout like a Force Ghost or Luke instead 
I'm clouted forever and among the stars, Interstellar ship 

(Yeah yeah, we prep maxing in this bitch)
(Generational wealth, fucking sick)
(Yeah yeah, we prep maxing in this bitch)
(Generational wealth, fucking sick)

(Chorus)
Few on Earth are richer than me, but I'm the preppiest boy!
Clout surrounds me, my aura is 9,000 or more
Insect wings on my whip, those are butterfly away doors 
Clouted, about it, if there is a problem I have my tech bro's reroute it
I'm Clouted, Clouted, clouted
Is your cardigan made of golden sheep fleece? 
I doubt it
(I really fucking doubt that shit)

Clouted, Doubt It

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