Jack Prince – CLOUT


“CLOUT” is Jack Prince’s brand new single released in January 2021, a hype rap song which is too fire to be missed. Enjoy your listen, and check out CLOUT lyrics below.

She’ all about the clout
Real imposter, lost her
She slid up in my DM
Then I sauced her
Oops
Boss up
Ain’t nobody like me
So don’t act like you like me
Clout, Clout, Clout
(x2)

Hold up
I got a chip on my shoulder
See this chick I don’t – know her
But she all up in my DM
(H-Hold, Hold, Hold up)
Shit
I don’t really know you no no
But I know your kind
You got a scheme like ponzo
Venom hits fast, she’ a snake like that tho
*cough cough cough*, and then you lay down flat hoe

I might be choking but I’m trying for real
She’ already inside my head and now she going for the kill
I be all bout the love but a leech won’t stop
And I’m all about my shit, but this top got me stuck
Now she’ trippin that’s fax man
She took all the fake fans
She ghostin’ me hard now, might as well call me Pac-Man
Ok ok
Now we taking it all back
‘Cause I never gave a fuck
Just enough to make a track

She’ all about the clout
Real imposter, lost her
She slid up in my DM
Then I sauced her
Oops
Boss up
Ain’t nobody like me
So don’t act like you like me
Clout, Clout, Clout
(x2)

(All about the, All about the
All about the Clout
All about the, All about the
All about the Clout)

She all about the clout like
I don’t get why tho
Ain’t about the money she’ dopamine high tho
She would kill a puppy if that would make her viral
And she want it all without knowing
Her mind spinning like a spiral
Living in fame, she love the pain, she my nemesis
Sip of the glass, trynna forget, let me take a piss
*zip*
Like that
Trick got game
But it’s rotten like Michael
Seat back lane too fast for a snapshot
Perfect pic frame but she’ living at her dads loft
Priorities, fucked up indeed
She creepin we flee
She sting like a bee

What, yea
I got you figure out
Fuck that
Don’t wanna tip that
Au revoir
Yea that’s French bitch
UPS, fed-ex
Pack it then send it

She’ all about the clout
Real imposter, lost her
She slid up in my DM
Then I sauced her
Oops
Boss up
Ain’t nobody like me
So don’t act like you like me
Clout, Clout, Clout
(x2)

Jack Prince – WILD


“WILD” marks Jack Prince’s second song this year, after CLOUT released just weeks ago, on January 13th. Take a listen to the new song, and check out the WILD lyrics below.

Uhh, I’m wild,
Fucking up the game get a child
Raspy like I’m blowing black and milds
Uhh-uhh, wild
Playing games, send her down south
Pour me up another, off the loud
(x2)

Bitch, I’m Wild
I’ma run it up just like adidas (ay)
Solo, dolo, yolo, I don’t need her (ay)
I got a 2 seater faster than a cheetah (yay)
Cancel that bitch playin’ games like Fifa

I’m Jack, uh, I got it, not the pirate, off Miley, gassed up like I need mileage
She do her lil dance workin’ them curves
‘Bout to go viral, uh, you know the title
I was born a night owl, I go stupid, fuck my vitals up
I’m always trippin, if I’m not, I better smoke a lotta gunk
Talk that shit, I don’t wanna listen to it
Suckers talk that shit, but they never steady moving
But the minute they admit it throw ’em a bone for commitment
I change the tone on these bitches
Time to swallow the cinnamon
I’m the priest and the preacher
I run it up like adidas, see ya

Uhh, I’m wild,
Fucking up the game get a child
Raspy like I’m blowing black and milds
Uhh-uhh, wild
Playing games, send her down south
Pour me up another, off the loud
(x2)

Bitch, I’m wild
Wildin’ got me feelin hella dizzy
On fire, the news portayin’ me kinda busy
Wildin’ it’s in my DNA
Any day, any ways.

I was the kid that never really understood why
I was the weirdo, never respected for what I’ve got
End up chaotic in the sky, when it’s bye bye
Drive by, shooter go brrapa
You know I’m
Doing me
I’m just me
Kinda feeling it now
Took some time
Check the wrist
Kinda killing it, wow
I’m a beast on the beat
And she tell me I’m wild
It’s a dream, it’s a life
and I’m livin’ it now
Now they don’t get it where I’m from
It’s a big nah nah
Hasta la vista, get a real job
Get the fuck out my face
I’m a sassy savage
Like Meg the Stallion, uhh

Uhh, I’m wild,
Fucking up the game get a child
Raspy like I’m blowing black and milds
Uhh-uhh, wild
Playing games, send her down south
Pour me up another, off the loud
(x2)

Bitch, I’m Wild.