Ayyy Soulja boy on the track shawty
I aint gon tell dis yall
when he try 2 get like you
brush that look at him
be like naw you cant get like me
nope you cant get like me
Soulja Boy on Deck
Lil Rab on Deck
Grill in my mouth
Ice on my neck
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Bapes on my feet
Jays on his feet
Platinum on my neck
Gold in my teeth
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Fresh ta death on the scene
Fresh bapes and a ice grill
Stand to close to my chain
You bout to get a ice chill
Stay super clean
You gon respect my fresh
With some all white dickie pants
S on my chest
At the spot all the girls gon wild for yo boy
and uhh you can't get like me NOPE
Im Soulja Boy
Big diamonds in my ear
I know you like my way hoe
Check my bathing bapes
Mo color then a rainbow
Soulja Boy on Deck
Lil Rab on Deck
Grill in my mouth
Ice on my neck
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Bapes on my feet
Jays on his feet
Platinum on my neck
Gold in my teeth
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Step up on the scene and you know I got my jays on
Diamond cuts off in my grill and my stunna shades on
I do feel like no other UH UHH you can't get like me
and yall hataz talking stats but aint neva seen a G
Tell me what the business b why these girls be diggin me
Cuz I keep it gutta or bcuz my name lil R A B
Hit the club deep so yall hataz bet not act tonight
Open up my mouth in the dark and my grill shine like a flashnight
Soulja Boy on Deck
Lil Rab on Deck
Grill in my mouth
Ice on my neck
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Soulja boy the name you already know
I got stacks on deck
A big bank roll
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Bapes on my feet
Jays on his feet
Platinum on my neck
Gold in my teeth
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Soulja boy the name you already know
I got stacks on deck
A big bank roll
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Soulja boy the name you already know (soulja boy tell em)
I got stacks on deck
A big bank roll
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Soulja Boy on Deck
Lil Rab on Deck
Grill in my mouth
Ice on my neck
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Bapes on my feet
Jays on his feet
Platinum on my neck
Gold in my teeth
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Ey soulja boy
Yo whenever i see some one tryin to be like me
I just walk over and be like
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
[Talking:]
Ay Soulja Boy In Da Buildin
Ay I Want Ya'll To Dat Dat Poole Palace And Swing Both Of Ya'll Arms Around Real Quick
You Know Wut I Call Dat I Call Dat Da Jump Rope
[Chorus:]
Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Crank Dat Jump Rope
Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Crank Dat Jump Rope
Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Crank Dat Jump Rope
Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Crank Dat Jump Rope
Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Crank Dat
Ayee Well Lets Get Dis Money Homie
I Got A Brand New Dance Im Bout To Do It On Em
Ayee If U Aint Knew Get Wit It
Like Shawty Lo Lets Get It
I Got A Stack Heen Got Me
I Bet My 5 He Cant Do It Nothin Like Me
30/30 Mean 60 On Deck
60 Handz Dat Keep In Check
[Chorus]
Aye, I'm pullin up my pants
Everybody Dey Can Do Dis Dance
U Can Lean Wit It Rock Wit It
If U Want U Can Even Hop Skotch Wit It
Aye Do Do Yo Shuffle
Aye Use Use Yo Muscle
Crank dat merry-go
Im Lookin For A Dyme Peice Where Da Telescope
[Chorus]
Lets Do It, Lets Get To It
Jump Rope Do Do Do It
Watch Me Do It Let Me Get Em
[Chorus]
[Talking:] Ay Ya'll Hit Up
Ay Ay Soulja Boy Tell Em
Im Out
Lyrics to Whoop Rico :
[Chorus:]
When we start dancing
What we do. We hurt they feelings.
When we start dancing
What we do. We hurt the feelings.
Security step up deep [x4]
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico. Whoop rico. Whoop rico and break his neck. [x2]
[Boss:]
Go step to my battle field.
Where my niggas come from.
All we know is kill bill. That's right.
Breakin neck. We ain't showing no respect.
Try me. Some niggas at no will.
Now watch me slow it down and then I take it in slow motion.
And then I speed it up. And take it fast like a nigga on a top speed coaster.
Now where my goons at?
Load em up. Take aim and we ready to attack.
And ain't no backin down.
We go pound for pound. Round for round. We knock em down.
Now if you think you got them hands. And nigga that's the plan.
I'm a knock yo a** down like the black Jackie chan.
The squad ain't loosing. These bi***s keep choosing.
And that's why (ay, ay).
[Smurf:]
Let me get em. Man I gotta hit the flo.
Step into my fighting stand. And then I crank that rambo.
Anyone can come and get it.
It's a war that I declare.
If you want a double duo. Then I bring out yogi-bear.
Watch us hit you left and right.
Combos coming once or twice.
We becomin stupid fast. Have yo whole clique scarred for life.
Flawless victory on deck.
But it's time for round two.
Put my hands up on my hips,
Then I crank my Scooby-doo.
[Chorus:]
When we start dancing
What we do? We hurt they feelings.
When we start dancing
What we do? We hurt the feelings.
Security step up deep [x4]
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico. Whoop rico. Whoop rico and break his neck. [x2]
[Mike Dingo:]
Ay. They love to see me move.
Me and my whole crew.
Cause everytime I lean they watch spectators try to do it too.
So they keep on hesitating & hate, I put em in they place.
I call my boy Tookie then we whoop rico in his face.
No time to conversate.
This ain't the time or place. Watch me have to whoop a nigga a**
Like my name was Billy blanks.
This left a leave ya.
Then my dance, we crucial like brutality.
We leave ya'll whole click stuck. Like we stole the d**n scene.
[Trez:]
They said em twice. Another third times a charm.
But why would you holla back, if a nigga in front of you ain't no harm.
He tried to lean, he tried to rock, but he can't do it quite like me.
Cause he keep doing the same ole move, constantly.
Now watch us kill this dance. Soon as we hit the flo.
Bout to get real crazy, don't turn yo head. We bout to start the show.
First you bend yo back, and lift yo head. Use yo hands and block yo head.
Roll yo arms and show yo swagg. Now break his legs, arms, neck (yea).
[Chorus:]
When we start dancing
What we do. We hurt they feelings.
When we start dancing
What we do. We hurt the feelings.
Security step up deep [x4]
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico. Whoop rico. Whoop rico and break his neck. [x2]
[Soulja boy tell em:]
(S.O.D. money gang entertainment)
(I present to you the show stoppas)
(When this song come on in the club)
(Ya better get out the way)
(Stacks on deck)
(S.O.D. money gang entertainment)
(Soulja boy soulja boy soulja boy tell em)
Security step up deep. [x6]
When we start dancing. What we do. We hurt they feelings. [x2]
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico. Whoop rico. Whoop rico and break his neck.
(S.O.D. money gang)
When we start dancing. What we do. We hurt they feelings. [x2]
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico and break his neck.
Whoop rico. Whoop rico. Whoop rico and break his neck.
Verse 1 (Soulja Boy)
I'm Easily rippin defensily grippin my pistol ya niggaz play tough but don't want it um poppin and cocking and locking game 2 zones for the free so um off of the chain.
Double o see murder murder um urgess to kick in yo door wit da mafuckin pistols
Um comin to get you we bustin no issue white wall on rims da same color of tissue. No kissing be me missing yo funeral dissing me daz a mistake so better not try it um startin a riot too fly like a pilot took off da jet without breakin no sweat.
Niggaz be fakin and steady be hatin I'm breakin dey jaws just like we do laws and we triple da digits just like we inches da money keep comin and so do the bitches,
and so do the snitches and riches and glitches. Just like its game I'm too hot like a flame and sayin no names cuz u kno u are. Bustin no fussin we spotted yo car. Cruising no losing and rolling dat better dope. 400ms got from interscope better do right cuz I'm colder dan coolio rippin dis up while I'm up in da studio. Moving so heavily slidin so steadily crew stackin figures u kno its a bet and the money is money let me dummies be dummies I'm stackin da bread to the day that I'm dead. They swear dat they robbin me bruh aint no stoppin me hustle philosophy got me dis guap. Sod money gang bringin da heavy flame put dat on GOD dat we stayin on top.
Chorus (JBar)
What cha what cha know
Bout my flow and my icy icy gold
28s on swole
Music loud as it can go
What cha what cha know
Bout my shine and my struggle and my grind
I work hard to get mine
Man Respect a nigga grind
Verse 2 (Soulja Boy)
Rippin and spittin and cruisin dis beat.
Talkin that shit and get knocked off yo feet.
Sod money gang staying too deep.
Gettin no sleep, making a creep.
Doube vendetta my crew stackin cheddar
My click gettin better we changin da weather. Pedal to medal and ashes to dust 2 4 glocks in pot when I hop in da truck. Niggaz is hatin me but dat aint phasing me money money gottta get it.
But it no stopping it and glock and um cocking it gettin hot by da minute.
Soulja boy tell em I'm all about cheddar folk icey new chevy same color as antelope. I'm sick as a bitch and I'm holding da antidote. Gucci bandana man gucci bandana folk.
Rushing and busting still flippin and dippin I'm still on a mission to stack up a bill.
Money make problems aint none gonna solve em but breakin dis bread and payin bills. Spitting da truth vocalizing it truthly 6 in da truck but I'm still gone pack two with me killing deez tracks and doin it ruthlessly aint about money aint got shit to do with me. Doing it fluently doing it real. Keeping it true it real. Breaking off game cuz daz how I feel 18 now holding 18mill.
Killing deez trax and still counting stax all still dress in black hataz still talkin smack. Soulja boy tellem yea soulja boy get em on top world don't know how to act.
Chorus (JBar)
What cha what cha know
Bout my flow and my icy icy gold
28s on swole
Music loud as it can go
What cha what cha know
Bout my shine and my struggle and my grind
I work hard to get mine
Man Respect a nigga grind
[ Intro ]
This your boy Soulja Boy tell'em
This girl says she got a donk
she's about to make her hips swing all night long
O na na O na na O na na O na na O na na
[ Chorus ]
Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy
Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING
Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy
Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING
Now drop it low... and let me see your hips SWING
Down to the floor... now let me see your hips SWING
Now drop it low... and let me see your hips SWING
Down to the floor... now let me see your hips SWING
Verse 1
Uh oh, lean back, girl you got some mean racks
You got a mean ass and I really mean that
But can't you see, that I need a girl, that can move
Make her hips SWING - and - look - just like you
But come to think about it, I think this club is crowded
It's kinda hard to do your thing when everyone's surrounding
So let me form a circle everybody step back
I heard somebody yell "Savage where the chorus at?!"
[ Chorus ]
Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy
Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING
Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy
Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING
Now drop it low... and let me see your hips SWING
Down to the floor... now let me see your hips SWING
Now drop it low... and let me see your hips SWING
Down to the floor... now let me see your hips SWING
[Soulja Boy]
O na na O na na thats what i said when i hit the door
she got a donk yo shake it shake it on the floor
get low bounce high swing your heels with it
hit this split look back get it get it get it
back it up back it up go on do that dirt
youa i like that let me pull youre hurt
yo i hear my drain low and she got straight low
and the club don't close till i say so
[ Chorus ]
Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy
Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING
Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy
Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING
Now drop it low... and let me see your hips SWING
Down to the floor... now let me see your hips SWING
Now drop it low... and let me see your hips SWING
Down to the floor... now let me see your hips SWING
Bridge x2
Knees bent, ass out, come on push your ass out
(Let me see your hips swing)
Bring it up then back down, bring it up then back down
(Let me see your hips swing)
All my ladies on the floor, all my ladies on the floor
(Let me see your hips swing)
Pick it up then dip it low, pick it up then dip it low
(Let me see your hips swing)
[ Chorus ]
Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy
Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING
Oh shit, shake that ass ma, move it like a gypsy
Stop, woah, back it up, now let me see your hips SWING
Now drop it low... and let me see your hips SWING
Down to the floor... now let me see your hips SWING
Now drop it low... and let me see your hips SWING
[Hook]
I said I'm leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Yeah we got them big bandz
Yeah we do it big man
Choppa on front of my pants incase that nigga trynna run up
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Yeah we do it big man
Yeah we got them big bandz
Choppa on front of my pants incase that nigga trynna run up
[Verse]
(Soulja boy tell em')
I'm leaning like uh kickstand
Yeah it got yo boy gone
All in the club and I'm standing in my own zone
Man I'm on the optimal
Man I'm on that cookie monster
Rollin on that og kush
Man I'm bout to get the doe
Movin' like a slug doe
Movin' in slow motion
Racks in my pocket, shawty bout to bust it open
Yellow bone bitch and she say she love my tattoos
Took her to the bathroom, she sucked me like a vacuum
Got damn I'm leanin', it must be the dreamin'
An all of these hoes on yo boy, they straight fienin'
Million dollar penis, I put it in her pussy
Came out the water, I never been...
[Hook]
I said I'm leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Yeah we got them big bandz
Yeah we do it big man
Choppa on front of my pants incase that nigga trynna run up
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Yeah we do it big man
Yeah we got them big bandz
Choppa on front of my pants incase that nigga trynna run up
[Verse]
I'm leaning like a kickstand
Yeah nigga gon' bitch
Leaning like smooth criminal
Leaning like a broke heel
Standing in the club, and I got all the girl' next to me
If you wanna lean like a fiend, I got the recipe
Double cup shawty, all at the party
Cali life living
Yeah I'm the illest
Chain costin billion
Bought yo bitch, she boss's a hundred zillion
Double cup shawty, I got lean to the ceilin'
Pints on pints on pints
Add this up in my ice
Lil dre that be my name, I gives a fuck about yo life
Call my...
Yeah you know we cali life livin'
If you got the money then go ahead an fuckin' spend it
[Hook]
I said I'm leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Yeah we got them big bandz
Yeah we do it big man
Choppa on front of my pants incase that nigga trynna run up
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Leaning like a kickstand
Yeah we do it big man
Yeah we got them big bandz
Sergeant
Fifty nigger, thirteen
Everybody smoking, more green
I mix that purp with them B's nigger
I mix that purp with them bins nigger
Fifty nigger, thirteen
Everybody smoking, more green
I mix that purp with them B's nigger
I mix that purp with them bins nigger
My nigger yawn low did a lot of stag
That lour brief case that's a lot of money
I hit the blog with a tonic chronic
You see my closet, that's a ton of money
These niggers talking but don't know the words
What a riot all my niggers instead of flipping words
For what your, I grind hard
So every time you see me bitch I shine hard
Rolex, that's fifteen
Whole block, about ten bins
Infrared on the silencer
Disrespect yawn low on my silencer
It's Soulja Boy in the funny ocean
Go low dead wiping Bentley slow motion
Middle finger to the fucking sky
I'm getting money, counting bread while I'm stupid high
Fifty nigger, thirteen
Everybody smoking, more green
I mix that purp with them B's nigger
I mix that purp with them bins nigger
Fifty nigger, thirteen
Everybody smoking, more green
I mix that purp with them B's nigger
I mix that purp with them bins nigger
I walk outside my office everybody work
Five thousand bins, two pounds of purp
Time to hit the pussy nigger, the way it hurt
If you standing on this earth bitch go to work
In my turf we get in there first
Pull up, top off, her pussy get moist
She in love with the street nigger
And we in love with that beef nigger
Fuck, what you heard is fifty nigger
Thirteen fuck around and rip you nigger
My young nigger's getting in quicker
Go low they Louie interior
Bitch I'm hungry I'm a take the pipe
Bitch I'm hungry I'm a break the Plock
Fuck what you heard bitch we going up
Niggers see my new chain start throwing us
Fudgy allows when we rolling up
Point at the Z nigger when we point up
Numb the shooters when we showing up
Number ocean gang toed up
Fuck what you heard he's a lour nigger
Fuck what you heard he's a lour nigger
I get it in just my dill wound
I get it in just my dill wound
Fifty, thirteen, bin
Ay Soulja Boy In Da Buildin
Ay I Want Ya'll To Dat Dat Poole Palace And Swing Both Of Ya'll Arms Around Real Quick
You Know Wut I Call Dat I Call Dat Da Jump Rope
Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Crank Dat Jump Rope
Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Crank Dat Jump Rope
Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Crank Dat Jump Rope
Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Crank Dat Jump Rope
Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Jump Rope, Crank Dat Crank Dat
Ayee Well Lets Get Dis Money Homie
I Got A Brand New Dance Im Bout To Do It On Em
Ayee If U Aint Knew Get Wit It
Like Shawty Lo Lets Get It
I Got A Stack Heen Got Me
I Bet My 5 He Cant Do It Nothin Like Me
30/30 Mean 60 On Deck
60 Handz Dat Keep In Check
Aye, I'm pullin up my pants
Everybody Dey Can Do Dis Dance
U Can Lean Wit It Rock Wit It
If U Want U Can Even Hop Skotch Wit It
Aye Do Do Yo Shuffle
Aye Use Use Yo Muscle
Crank dat merry-go
Im Lookin For A Dyme Peice Where Da Telescope
Lets Do It, Lets Get To It
Jump Rope Do Do Do It
Watch Me Do It Let Me Get Em
Ay Ya'll Hit Up
Ay Ay Soulja Boy Tell Em
A-Rab man, I just got back from the mall, man
Guess what I get
Man, what you get Soulja Boy?
Man, I got me some bathin' apes
I got me some bathin' apes
I got me some bathin' apes
I got me some bathin' apes
Check out my bathin' apes
I'm fresh to death and you like me
Don't try to cop my style, man, stick to 'em Nike
Green, white, black inside these
Super clean bathin' apes
My shoes like my chain
Shine hard they might hurt ya face
I'm clean in this thang
B A P E S up on my feet
Fresh fade with the waves
30/30 boys up on my team
You wanna get 'em
But you can't get like me
Askin' me
Soulja Boy, where you get ya shoes?
I got me some bathin' apes
I got me some bathin' apes
I got me some bathin' apes
Bathin' apes on my feet
And everybody heard me kicks
Purple, yellow, white
Like my Kobe Bryant jersey
You ain't neva seen these shoes
Then let me tell you somethin', son
You see how fresh this shoes is
These is not no Air Force One
Step up on the stage with my mouth on froze
Bathin' apes on my feet, put the crowd on hold
Haters, see I'm on my feet, I know they get mad a lil'
A-Rab rockin' more colors then a bag of skittles
I got me some bathin' apes
I got me some bathin' apes
I got me some bathin' apes
Bathin' apes on my feet
So I gotta keep it movin'
Step up on the scene
Tell the girls start chosin'
Start chosin'
Start chosin'
Start chosin'
Start chosin', right now
Bathin' apes on my feet
So I gotta keep it movin'
Step up on the scene
Tell the girl start chosin'
Start chosin'
Start chosin'
Start chosin'
Start chosin'
I got me some bathin' apes
I got me some bathin' apes
I got me some bathin' apes
How Come You Wont Tell Me Whats Hannenin'? (Whats Hannenin) [x16]
Whats Hannein'? (Whats) Whats Hannenin? (Whats) Whats Hannenin? (Whats) Whats Hannenin (Whats)
Whats Hannenin, Hannenin, Hannenin, Hannenin, Hannenin, Hannenin, Hannenin, Hannenin
[Verse 1:]
Man Tell Me Whats Really Goin' On. Soulja Boy Up In This This Thang, I'm Ready, Whats Hannenin?
And Im Ready With The Dough, I Gotta Have A Mill Stashed In The Studio, Whats Hannenin?
I'm Down, N***A I'm Down, Soulja Boy 2006, Its My Time To Clown.
And I'm Ready, Any Place, Soulja Boy Up In This Thang Wit My Dj, Whats Hannenin?
(Whats Hannenin) [x16]
Whats Hannenin (Hannenin, Hannenin) [x4]
[Verse 2:]
N***A Im Down, Down Wit The Thugs. Soulja Boy Up In This Thang, 6 Inches Past Dubs.
I'm Down Wit The Crew, Lookin So Clean Everytime I Ride Through, Whats Hannenin?
2006, 2006, My Time To Shine, Hit The Block Sittin On 26's.
2006, 2006, My Time To Shine, Hit The Block, Whats Hannenin?
(Whats Hannenin) [x32]
[Verse 3:]
My Turn, My Turn To Shine. This Year I Swear To God I'm Gonna Put Down.
I'm Gonna Do It Big, Hit The High School Sittin On 26's, Whats Hannenin?
Do It Big, I Wanna Do It Big, Do It Big, Whats Hannenin?
Do It Big, I Wanna Do It Big, Do It Big, Whats Hannenin?
(Whats Hannenin) [x16]
Whats Hannenin (Hannenin, Hannenin) [Until End]
Yeah yeah man
It's the year 2007
Aka the year 2000 n soulja boy tell em
And im back on the track
Stacks on deck entertainment pawn tree management
And guess what?
Bra im still super fresh (aye)
[Chorus:]
Aye make that shoulder work
Aye make that shoulder work
Now watch me jig wit it
Two steppin in da club dey get jiggy wit it
Aye check me out super fresh (Aye)
check me out super fresh (Aye)
check me out super fresh (Aye)
check me out [x2]
Aye when im all up in da club
Boi u already know (u already know)
I got stacks on deck
And im fresh from head to toe
Now check me out (im super fresh)
White red n blue like in America
That boy don't want no beef
Man dat fool a vegetarian (aye)
Im clean in this thang
Watch me make the crowd jump up
Crank dat jump rope n den I got the crowd crunk
But I thought u knew dat dance cuz I already showed you
Why should I do dat dance fo
Man cuz soulja boy told you
[Chorus:]
Aye make that shoulder work
Aye make that shoulder work
Now watch me jig wit it
2 steppin in da club dey get jiggy wit it
Aye check me out super fresh (Aye)
check me out super fresh (Aye)
check me out super fresh (Aye)
check me out [x2]
NO! do it like me
Ohhh get to it like me
Doin so many shows man aint nobody gon do it like me
I dress to impress man I love to be super fresh
Rubber band chain yah it hang off soulja boy neck
NO! do it like me
Ohhh get to it like me
Make dat shoulder work
Man aint nobody gon do it like me
I got so many fans
And u noe dat I love them
They posted at my shows
And they holla out we love him (NO!)
[Chorus:]
Aye make that shoulder work
Aye make that shoulder work
Now watch me jig wit it
2 steppin in da club dey get jiggy wit it
Aye check me out super fresh (Aye)
check me out super fresh (Aye)
check me out super fresh (Aye)
check me out [x2]
Aye make that shoulder work [x8]
Now watch me jig wit it [x8]
Check me out, super fresh [x8]
[Speaking]
Hey, Dem 30/30 Boyz, Soulja Boy and Arab
We got somthin new for y'all
When a motherfucka be in your face
Just on your nerves, talkin shit
And you just don't wanna hear it
Just be like 'Yahhh, Bitch, Yahhh!'
[Chorus]
(Hey, SoulJa Boy, can I get your autograph?) Yahhh, Bitch, Yahhh!
(Yo, Arab, I really like you, man) Yahhh, Bitch, Yahhh!
(Are there any 30 boyz that---) Yah, Yah, Bitch, Yah Yahhh!
(Yeah, I was wonderin, can I be on your next---) Yahhh, Yahhh, Bitch!
[Hook]
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face (Yahhh!)
[Verse 1]
Let me tell you about the life
And how you live when you is a star
Every single place you go
The people run up to your car
Everybody wants to talk, and everybody wants to jive
Everybody wants a handshake, or want a high five
And these ugly girls always got a friend
That wants to talk to you
(Bitch, Yahhh, Yahhh, Trick)
(And your friend, Yahhh, Yahhh Too!)
Ain't got time for chitchat
I'm tryin to get this money
So get up out my face
You shit-breath dummy
[Chorus]
(Hey, SoulJa Boy, can I get your autograph?) Yahhh, Bitch, Yahhh!
(Yo, Arab, I really like you, man) Yahhh, Bitch, Yahhh!
(Are there any 30 boyz that---) Yah, Yah, Bitch, Yah Yahhh!
(Yeah, I was wonderin, can I be on your next---) Yahhh, Yahhh, Bitch!
[Hook]
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face (Yahhh!)
[Verse 2]
Dawg, get out my face, Im startin to get mad
Walkin up
(Soulja Boy, Can I have your autograph?) Bitch, Yahhh, Bitch!
Leave me alone, let me get some peace
I'm sittin at the house and a nigga can't sleep
Leave me alone ho, before I have to knock your ass out
(Hey Soulja Boy, when that new 30/30 boyz cd coming out?)
Bitch, Yahhh, Bitch!
Bitch, Yahhh, Bitch!
Bitch, Yahhh, Ya, Yah, Ya, Yahh, Ya, Bitch
[Chorus]
(Hey, SoulJa Boy, can I get your autograph?) Yahhh, Bitch, Yahhh!
(Yo, Arab, I really like you, man) Yahhh, Bitch, Yahhh!
(Are there any 30 boyz that---) Yah, Yah, Bitch, Yah Yahhh!
(Yeah, I was wonderin, can I be on your next---) Yahhh, Yahhh, Bitch!
[Hook]
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face, ho!
Get out my face (Yahhh!)
[Talking]
Hey Soulja Boy, Wassup Man? Soulja Boyyy! Yeah, you like that?
We keep it crunk like that! Hey, man, you gonna let me get on this cd?
Man, come on, man, I got some bumpin stuff back at the---
Hey, Hey, Hey Araaab! Yeah You know I know that stuff 'Watch My, Put It in da Chain'
Hey Soulja Boy, man, both of yall just listen, man, hey, man don't turn around
Hey, man, listen! Hey, look, I just got to tell you somethin
'Cause look, man, I know a nigga in Chica-
(Yahhh Bitch, Ya Yahh, Ya Yah Yah, Ya Yah)
Laughing
(Yah---Laughing---Yahhhh, Bitch)
(Shut the fuck up, Bitch!)
(Yahhhh, goddamn, don't you get it?)
With Beat
(Yah)
(Ah)
(Ah)
(Yahhh)
Laughter
(Bitch, Ya Yahhh Bitch!)
[CHOURS:]
Soulja made it!
Ahhhhhhh u know what im sayin when im talkin
Im talkin bout more than just mail
Im talkin bout alot in this thang
You Got Mail
You Got Mail
you got you got you got mail
you got mail
you you you you you got mail
you got mail
I got mail I Got Money I Got Hard I Got Weed
I Got Cush I Got Purp I Got Anything You Need
I Got Soulja I Got Boy I Got Don I Got Loe
I Got A I Got Rab I Got 30 At yo Door
I Got Cell I Got Phone I Got Ice I GOt Chrome
I Got Hits I Got Chicks, I Got To Girls to give me dome
I Got Drank, I Got Rank, I Got Bathing and I Got Apes
I Got True I Got False I Got Real And I Got Fake
[CHOURS]
I Got Music I Got Sones I Got Rings I Got Tones
I Got Fifty I Got Caps I Got Race I Got Tracks
I Got Blow I Got Land I Got Snow I Got Man
I Got Songs Make You Cry I Got Songs Dat make you dance
I Got Red I Got Blue I Got St. I Got Lou
I Got Beef I Got Ana I Got Tony And Montana
I Got Girls I Got Clothes I Got Friend I Got Foes
I Got Fans I Got Groupies And daz just da way it goes
[CHOURS]
I Got 30 I Got Deep I Got You I Got Me
I Got 10 I Got Pump 4 But aint talkin bout gasoline
I Got bling I Got blur i got him and i got her
I Got dis I Got dat I Got fans white and black
I Got Hunderds I Got Fifties I Got country I Got city
I Got dat energy in my body to make da crowd get crunk wit me
I got cars I Got Bikes
I Got Shootouts and i got fights
I Got Kool I Got Aid I Got Wut it takes to get paid
[CHOURS]
Soulja made it!
Aye Dis Soulja Boy Mane Wut U Gone Do
U Tell Me Im A Tell Me U
Wut U Gone Do Uon Even Kno
Pull Up On Scene 24's
Stacks On Deck Check My Neck
Wut U Gone Do Im A Do Dat
Head To To Da Mall Den Mall Rims Flex Ridin Real Clean Bubble Out Flex
Im Do Dis Im Do Dat
Ima Get Rich Of Makin Deez Tracks
Soulja Boy Tell Em U Kno My Name
Aye Wut Dis Soulja Boy Wut U Gone Do Mane
U Already Know 2006
Talkin Dat Noise U Gone Get Hit
Aye Soulja Boy Wut R U Gone Do Man
Yahhhh Yahhh Bitch
Aye Mane Wut U Gone Do
Im Gone Get Bathing Apes Aint Talkin Bout To Zoo
Red Monkey Wit Da Bubble Diamondz
Got Damn Soulja Boy Man U Be Shining
Yeah I Got A Question Wut
Wut U Gone Do
Im A Keep Rappin Aint None Else To Do
Lets Get To Da Money, Lets Get To Da Cake
Lets Get Da Record For It Get To Late
Now U Jig Dis Shit, Mane Wut U Gone Do
U Can Dance, Get Crunk Shit Wut U Wanna D
[Intro:]
Ayyee, this ya boy soulja boy shawty. I gotta new dance for yall,
you gotta do the poole palace, then take yo arm and pull the trigga finger
you know wat im sayin.
[snare drum roll]
[Chorus:]
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee
Nah Shootout
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Nah Shootout Ayye, Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee
(Soulja Boy Tell Em)
[Verse 1:]
Its time to do my dance, pullin up my pants, posted on the dance flo in my pimpin stance
it aint the same thang do my dance is a stinga, you gotta rock smoothly and pull ya trigga finga.
Im wild on da dance flo, yea i got fans, im doin poole palace and dey lookin at my hands,
Im bout to do my dance, but naww you cant stop that, i crank my dance up and then i let my glock cock back.
[CHORUS]
[Verse 2:]
I see em on the dance flo, dont know how to act, tryna crank my dance but that dance dont match.
Soulja Boy up on da scene you know its firred up, Hold Up Wait A Minute Whind Me Up.
Im gettin buck, and yeen know, cuz imma crank the shuffle and then do the mary-go.
I tell em stance on deck (YEP), dance on deck (YEP), fo all yall who hate, i got hands on deck
[CHORUS]
[Verse 3:]
After ya get real low then rock on ya toes, rock side to side and do yo dance on da flo.
Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout)
After ya get real low then rock on ya toes, rock side to side and do yo dance on da flo.
Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout)
[CHORUS]
[Leading Halfway to End at Fast Pace]
Shoot It, Shoot It, Shoot It, Shoot It,.. Shoot It, Shoot It, Shoot It...
[Speaking:]
Man what happen man?
Man I don't know this gurl still talkin' crazy to me man actin actin like she run me or sumthin'
What dog man you know what you need to do man
What?
Slap dat hoe man, pimp slap her ass man you get yo respect dog
Yo Feel Me Aight
Aight Aight
Do dat dog walk over there and pimp slap her
That's what I'm talking about
[Chorus:]
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp Pimp Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp Pimp Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH (Pimp slap dat hoe man [x3])
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp Pimp Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH (Pimp slap her [x6])
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
[Verse 1:]
I'm something like a pimp from the dirty dirty south,
If you keep talkin crazy imma slap you in yo mouth,
This nigga ain't playin bout my cheddar or my cake, if you dp something wrong then my hand gon meet yo face
My hand comin fast bout a hundred miles per hour,
Gettin hit in yo face while you bathin in the shower
I thought I told you trick better have my money off da rip, reach back like a pimp slap dat trick in da lip.
[Chorus:]
Now pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp Pimp Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp Pimp Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH (Pimp slap dat hoe man [x3])
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp Pimp Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH (Pimp slap her [x6])
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
[Verse 2:]
Askin me for some money to go shoppin at Chinese store, reach back like a pimp knock dat trick to da floor
If you aint heard i'm dat nigga datz gon put you out yo misery
Pimp slappin is what I do, known in the city
Trick get back yappin yappin in my ear,
Like a man here come my hand now all the talkin disappear
Slap fist in my house, you talkin crazy so you gettin hit
Slap ya in da face. reach back I'ma a pimp trick.
[Chorus:]
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp Pimp Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp Pimp Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH (Pimp slap dat hoe man [x3])
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp Pimp Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH (Pimp slap her [x6])
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
[Hook: x2]
Pimp slap dat hoe man, show her what you know man,
Give her what she need man right side her face man
Pimp slap dat hoe man, pimp slap dat hoe man
Pimp slap dat hoe man, pimp slap dat hoe man
[Chorus:]
Pimp slap dat hoe
Pimp slap dat hoe
Pimp slap dat hoe
Pimp slap dat hoe
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp Pimp Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp Pimp Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp Pimp Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
Pimp slap dat hoe, WHOOPISH
WHOOPISH
WHOOPISH
WHOOPISH
WHOOPISH
WHOOPISH!
we gone do ya that(ohhh)till our feet hurt (ohhh) [x2]
we gone do ya that(ohhh)
we gone do ya that(ohhh)
we gone do ya that(ohhh) till our feet hurt (ohhh)
[Chorus:]
pool palace(let me get em)
lean wit it(let me get em)
shootout(let me get em)
rock wit it(let me get em)
snap yo fingas(let me get em)
merry go(let me get em)
rossevelt(let me get em)
shuffle folk(let me get em)
let me get em[16x]
soulja boy tell em
soulja boy on the scene, and its time to do my dance folk;lean wit it rock wit it gone get on the dance flo' I'm crunk in this thang I can do it do it do it let me work that slow mo' hold on (watch me do it)I'm clean in this thang pool palace to tha flo' west side walk it out, do yo dance on em folk crank that shootout on them hatas they can't jig wit it(nope)stop, snap, then wiggle wit it folk
[chorus]
I see him try to do it he can't do it like me pool palace to tha flo' then snap to tha beat front(front) back(back) left(left) snap(snap) its all in the wrist showty keep that thing movin' do tha motacycle crank it fast on tha flo' do it do it do it then crank tha merry go (go)do it how you want to wit yo own lil twist lean wit it rock (yup, just like this)aaaa yull
[chorus]
Now I don't know what yall been told they call me soulja boy (whats ha na na) stacks on deck, I can do this and I can do that(whats ha na na)
we gone do ya that(ohhh) till our feet hurt(ohhh) [x2]
we gone do ya that(ohhh)
we gone do ya that(ohhh)
we gone do ya that(ohhh)till our feet hurt(ohhh)
[chorus]
we gone do ya that(ohhh)till our feet hurt(ohhh) [x2]
we gone do ya that(ohhh)
we gone do ya that(ohhh)
we gone do ya that(ohhh)till our feet hurt(ohhh)
You Know When U Jus Get Your Report Card, And You Have All F's On It U Just Wana Take It Back To The Teacher And Say To Throw Some D's On That Bitch!
Ballin! Soulja Boy Up In Da Buildin (Throw Some D's On That Bitch) I Just Got My Report Card (Throw Some D's On That Bitch) I Just Got My Report Card (Throw Some D's On That Bitch)
[Chorus:]
Ayyyy Soulja Boy Chillin Dog I Just Got My Report Card Looked At It All F's Took It To Tha Teacher Desk (Throw Some D's On That Bitch) I Just Got My Report Card (Throw Some D's On That Bitch) Just Got My Report Card Ayy (Throw Some D's [x2] Throw Some Throw Some D's On That Bitch) Just Got My Report Card (Throw Some D's...) Took It To The Teacher Desk (Throw Some D's...)
Sittin Up In The Classroom She Gettin On My Nerves,The Teacher Hollin Out Soulja Boy Do Yo Work. She Talkin Bout Adjetives, Pronouns, And Verbs. Im Knocked Out I Aint Here Nuthin The Class Heard. Im Daydreamin Hard Bout That Stacks On Deck, I Dont Know How Im Gon Pass My Next Test. I Got My Report Card Im Like Wut The Hell Is Dis. I Took It Back To The Teacher Then I Told Her
[Chorus]
I Alwayz Be In School But I Be Walkin Halls. Alot Of Teachers Give Me Test But They Be Super Hard I Get Into Some Trouble Then My Mama Calls But Afta I Get Out The Office Ima Tell Em All Dat Ima Superstar And Thatz Best. Everytime U See Me Up In Class My Head On That Desk. And When U See Me On Dem Girls U Kno That Im Super Fresh. Yea Teacher, Students, Class, Stupid (Wait A Min. Mutha Fuckaz)
[Chorus]
I Just Got My Report Card [x4]
Throw Some D's On That Bitch [x4]
I Got A 47 Up In Math, A 67 In English, A 14 In Science. Mane What The Fuck Is This Throw Some D's On That Bitch [X4]
[Chorus]
Ballin-
U Kno When You Just In School And You Like God Damn This Too Much Homework U Like What The Fuck Man I Cant Do All This Shit Anymore What, Whats The Problem So Much Fucking Homework
Throw Some D's [x2] Throw Some Throw Some D's On That Bitch
Ballin~
S-S-S-Soulja Boy Told Ya
[Chorus: x2]
Yeah You Talk Alotta Shit But It Aint Called Fo.
You Run Yo Mouth Just Like A Snitch But It Aint Called Fo.
You Be Talkin In The Streets But It Aint Called Fo.
You Gon Get Yo Ass Beat Now Dats Called Fo.
[Verse 1:]
Man Calm Yo Ass Down It Ain't Called Fo All That Bullshit.
I Heard You Got That Tool Sittin On Deck Then Lets Pull It.
Bitch, Heard You Fake, Heard You Think You Great.
If You Got That [?] On Yo Chest Don't Under Estimate.
Man Runnin Up On This Gettin Knocked Out Just Like They Clique
Poppin Off Up At The Mouth Then Ball Up Yo Fuckin Fist.
Bumpin Out The Fuckin Frame,Hataz Love To Speak Mah Name
Wishin They Had Mah Rank, But They Aint,And They Know The Lane.
[Chorus: x2]
Yeah You Talk Alotta Shit But It Aint Called Fo.
You Run Yo Mouth Just Like A Snitch But It Aint Called Fo.
You Be Talkin In The Streets But It Aint Called Fo.
You Gon Get Yo Ass Beat Now Dats Called Fo.
[Verse 2:]
Come Here Lil Bitch,You Wanna Get Buck
You Is A Hoe.I Bet You Won't Know Her.
Nigga You Firin Like You Was Gon Scrap
Come In My Hood,You'll Fill In They Gat.
Alla That Talkin Like You Is So Core
Nigga Yo Lace So You [?] The Poor.
You Is A Punk So You Would Get Slapped.
Fuck All That Shit You'll Fill In They Gat
Blastin Yo Brain Now You On Yo Back
Fuck What You Say,You Scream And I'll Blast.
You Is A Pussy, You Know Thats A Lane,
[?] Hoe You Think It's A Game.
Me And My Clique, We Crunk Off The Chain
Them Hollister Bullets That Go Thru Yo Brain
I'm That Blue You Know That True.
Can't Fuck Wit My Clique You Know That You'll Lose!
[Chorus x2]
Yeah You Talk Alotta Shit But It Aint Called Fo.
You Run Yo Mouth Just Like A Snitch But It Aint Called Fo.
You Be Talkin In The Streets But It Aint Called Fo.
You Gon Get Yo Ass Beat Now Dats Called Fo.
[Fade To End]
Stop dont make a damn move
im kickin wit door and im aimin wit da tool
stupid nigga dont get drug in dis hoe
dont get robbed in dis bitch and dont get stomp to da flo
niggaz back up off me im poppin u cant stoppa
call it gettin hit da sky cuz im bustin wit da choppa
automatic tko when my niggaz hit da do
soulja boy arab 30/30 already kno
my niggaz creepin in da night. itz always bout to be a fight
niggaz blowin up gettin heated like some dynomite
im gettin crunk and im bout to throw dem thangs mane
nigga gettin buck tell dis nigga wut my name mane
soulja boy and im first one da swang arab got my back so u can call
it tag team.
we dont give a damn we fightin in da middle of da club
u can be doin do yo dance while my post and mean mug
who gone swang first!
hands on deck
60 hands
30/30
Wake At Up 8 Take A Look At My Phone Hop Up In Da Shower
Get Fresh And Its On.
Put On My Girbuads And Dem Diamonds In My Ear.
Pop My Grill In And My Teeth Disapear.
Bathing Apes On My Feet And Its Time To Start Da Day.
Now Im In Da Streets And Dis Money Ima Make.
I Wanna Sign A Deal How Long Will It Take
On Da Net All Night In Da Streetz All Day
U Can Catch Me In Ya Streets Drop Da Beat And Im Shoppin Still
Left Hand Full Of Cds Right Hand Full A Dolla Bills
Cell Phone To My Ear Soulja Boy Yo Songs Burnin Mane
Its Seem Like Da Matrix Slo Motion In Da Turnin Lane
Now My Cd In Da Store And Still On Da Grind Do
I Gotta Half G Mane Its Gonna Take Some Time Do
Im Doin Big Things But Some Folks Dont Believe Me
Wut U Mean Im Lame Mane Atleast I Got A Cd
Now Im At House And Lookin On Da Website Myspace.
27000 Downloads Of Da Song Bathin Apes
Im Thinkin Doin Good So I Hit Up Soundclick
7000 Plays Of Dat Crank Dat Remix
Now Im Gettin Big To Da Top Im Gone Come.
Im Lookin On Souljaboytellem.Com
34,387 Dat Amazed Me
Soulja Boy Lame. Mane Is Yall People Crazy
[Girl:]
Man Ya'll Heard Bout That New Dance Solja Boy Got Out? The Shit Is Fly. I Was At A Party
The Other Night He Came Inside Doing His Dance Errbody Was Like
[Chorus:]
Man,Do Yo Shuffle
Do Do Yo Shuffle,
Do Do Yo Shuffle,
Do Do Yo Shuffle
Do Yo Shuffle Folk,
Do Yo Shuffle Folk,(Folk)
Do Yo Shuffle Folk,(Folk)
Do Yo Shuffle Folk(Folk)
Do Yo Shuffle
Do Do Yo Shuffle
Do Do Yo Shuffle
Do Do Yo Shuffle
Do Yo Shuffle Folk,(Folk)
Do Yo Shuffle Folk, (Folk)
Do Yo Shuffle Folk, (Folk)
Do Yo Shuffle Folk(Folk)
[Verse 1:]
I Do My Shuffle With My Boys And We Fresh Like It Ain't Nuthin Me And Squad Blocking Sittin On 24's Stuntin
I Do My Shuffle Work (Work)
Check My Footwork (Work)
Soulja Boy 2006 And They All Gettin Murk
See My Squad We Too Clean When We Do Our Shuffle Dance.
Errbody Leave The Flo When They See Pull Up My Pants
Cuz I'll Jook Yo Boy
And Do Yo Boy
Soulja Boy Yeah Man I'm Coming Though Yeah Boy
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Well I'm Back On The Track Girl Bend With It What I Say
Posted In My Blue Tee, Yep She's A Doo Head
Hands On Yo Hips And Make Yo Backbone Slip
Soulja Boy In This Thing Let Me See You Jip
Errbody Wanna Hate But I'm Jus Having Fun
Wanna See Me On The Net Go To Souljaboy.Com
And What It Is Yo I'm On The Mic Cuz I'm A Veteran
Check My Dough Got The Pussy Sleep Like Some Medicine
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
I'm Getting Calls On The Phone And Emails On The Internet
Souljaboy.Com Or Urbanent.Net
The One I Am Chosen
My Wrist It Is Frozen
Man All These People Hating Cuz My Rims Still Rolling
Ay What's Hanening
No U Can't Do My Dance
Watch Me Do My Shuffle, Snap My Fingers And Hold Up My Hand
#1 Rapper In The New School Sub
On The Top 5 For The Top 10 Billboard
[Chorus]
[Chorus: x2]
Hold up wait a minute shawty bring it back, Wind me up, do it do it like that
[Verse 1:]
Put that dick up in that hoe, fuck that bitch like you mad at her,
if her pussy stank oh man throw a rag at her
Oh i think they like it when she on a handstand
But She to riped,bust em outside,
found me a blockhed to do me while i drive
Took her to the room, showed her no slack,[?]then i broke the bitch back
And she can do it do it do it, plus she got that bubblegum and she know how to chew it
I make her lean wit it, i make her rock wit it, gon head girl do dat pop wit it
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
Hold on, hold on(hey herre I Go) Souja gon do yo shuffle and jig on dat hoe(HEY)
I saw her tattoo, I pulled her by her shirt and then ohhhhh do it!!!!
Get up on that thang and shke ya laffy taffy hoe, if u aint gon dance what the hell you at the party fo
Now quiet down, let cha boy get in his stance, (SQUAD HOLD YA BOY UP!)
while i do it with no hand, i get a little crunk, and yep, she like that, crank that shuffle up, hold on i'll be
Right Back, and she like the way my team hit it, dun, dun dun, oh, gon head shawty lean wit it.
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3:]
Now u can do it like that, or you can do it like this, bend ya knees, rock ya hips, gon do it with a twist
Now pause, take a picture for the camera phone, now do it do it do it with a clean ass fit
Now lean to the left, and jig to the right, I aint gotta be Crunk just to make that beat look tight now watch me do it
wat me do, now do the matrix, and put cha back into it, do the shoulda motion, do the shoulda lean, hold on hold on stop
look at shawty in dem jeans, if she jukin me, u know she'll juke the whole team,vada A in the buildin know wati mean
[Chorus x2]
Ay Bra Dis Soulja Boy Just Churp Me When U Get Dis.
So Im Ridin Through Da Hood 100k Make My Neck Swell
If I Aint At Home U Can Churp Me On Da Nextel
Maceo Done Told Me Dont Talk About Da Work.
Cuz Undercover In Da Hood Diggin Up Dirt.
Still Gettin Money Yeah Pockets On Swole
Police Tryna Give Me 10 Years Without Wit Out Parole
They Say Im Gettin Money But They Say It Aint Da Right Way
5 Or 6 Cars Wit A Bike In Da Driveway
Sittin In Da Spotlight Chain Start Blinging
Step Up Da Car And My Phone Start Ringin
Shawty Who It Be Soulja Boy Above Da Law
If He Owe Money Dont Pay It Back I Break His Jaw
He Stay Churpin Da Phone Say Soulja You Da Man Do
Ahead Of Da Game You Can Call Me Commando
Black Ss Wit Da Suicide Doors
Platinum Earing Rangs And Da Icy Clean Clothes
Im Still On Da Move Cuz I Aint Ever At Home.
Ay Bra Hit Me. Churp Churp Da Phone
Puttin It On Da Map Out Da Trap In Da Big Time
Soulja Boy Tell Em Yell At Em Cuz Its My Time
People Playa Hatin On A G Like S B
Cuz Dey Flippin Da Channel And Im Talkin On Dey Tv Screen
Churp Da Whole Hood Ay Soulja On Tv
Remember Dat Dey Dat Soulja Boy Stood Next Me
But Now Im In Da Big Time Yeah Im Gone Steal Shine
Put Da Churp Phone On Da Map Like A Stripe Line
Ayyy Soulja boy on the track shawty
I aint gon tell dis yall
when he try 2 get like you
brush that look at him
be like naw you cant get like me
nope you cant get like me
Soulja Boy on Deck
Lil Rab on Deck
Grill in my mouth
Ice on my neck
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Bapes on my feet
Jays on his feet
Platinum on my neck
Gold in my teeth
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Fresh ta death on the scene
Fresh bapes and a ice grill
Stand to close to my chain
You bout to get a ice chill
Stay super clean
You gon respect my fresh
With some all white dickie pants
S on my chest
At the spot all the girls gon wild for yo boy
and uhh you can't get like me NOPE
Im Soulja Boy
Big diamonds in my ear
I know you like my way hoe
Check my bathing bapes
Mo color then a rainbow
Soulja Boy on Deck
Lil Rab on Deck
Grill in my mouth
Ice on my neck
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Bapes on my feet
Jays on his feet
Platinum on my neck
Gold in my teeth
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Step up on the scene and you know I got my jays on
Diamond cuts off in my grill and my stunna shades on
I do feel like no other UH UHH you can't get like me
and yall hataz talking stats but aint neva seen a G
Tell me what the business b why these girls be diggin me
Cuz I keep it gutta or bcuz my name lil R A B
Hit the club deep so yall hataz bet not act tonight
Open up my mouth in the dark and my grill shine like a flashnight
Soulja Boy on Deck
Lil Rab on Deck
Grill in my mouth
Ice on my neck
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Soulja boy the name you already know
I got stacks on deck
A big bank roll
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Bapes on my feet
Jays on his feet
Platinum on my neck
Gold in my teeth
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Soulja boy the name you already know
I got stacks on deck
A big bank roll
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Soulja boy the name you already know (soulja boy tell em)
I got stacks on deck
A big bank roll
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Soulja Boy on Deck
Lil Rab on Deck
Grill in my mouth
Ice on my neck
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Bapes on my feet
Jays on his feet
Platinum on my neck
Gold in my teeth
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Ey soulja boy
Yo whenever i see some one tryin to be like me
I just walk over and be like
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
[Chorus x2:]
Well, Soulja Boy, I been thinkin about you
You on my mind all the time when I'm without you
O baby please give me a call
Everyday I'm lookin at yo picture on my wall
[Verse 1:]
Well, I be busy lil momma
You can hit me up on my cell phone
Hit the mall wit me, come ball wit me
I'll try not to do ya wrong
I be busy on the road doing shows on the paperchase
I know that you get mad when I take one look into ya face
Just trust me lil shawty
I'm a make it up to you one day
We can hit the streets, come ride with me
From Monday to Sunday
Soon as I get a break
I'm a hit you up and that's true
It's alot of girls on the road
But I'm sayin aint none of em ike you
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
I know this girl (I know this girl)
Who be lookin right (Who be lookin right)
In the middle of the day, I'm talkin to her
But can't sleep thinkin about her at night
I just want to tell you
Everytime you come around me makes me feel better
And this is special
I'm glad you took yo time to talk to this fella
And I aint gon do ya wrong
I'm a try my best and not try to end it
I'm a go til it finished
Truth be told, you the finest girl I done been wit
That's how it is
I'm one the road all the time wit them 30/30 boyz
But I'm a make it up to you one day
[Chorus x2]
Money Gang
Soulja
Zan with that Lean
J-Money
[CHOURS]
I'm in that Zan with that Lean
Smoke nuthin but Irene
Them hoes going crazy when I'm on the scene
Racks on the way busting out them jeans
I keep the hammer on me, I aint worried bout a thing
I got all these bandz on me, all this ice on me, all these hoes on me
Everything on me
Zan with that Lean
Nuthin but Irene
The Hoes going crazy when I'm on the scene
Gotta go to the mall [Juice]
I gotta pull a band [Juice]
Fall off in the club, and I'm leaning like Kick Stand
All the ice on me [Juice]
All the bandz on me [Juice]
All the racks on me, it's a master Piece
Got them hoes screamin my name
Player life it's shame, in the turning lane
In that drop top fire flame
Bentley on them 4's got me shittin on they ass
When I step inside the club wit them mutha fuckin zanex
S B my name, man you know the gang
SOD all day put that shit straight to your face.
Boy beat this case, now we got them racks
Now you got them hoes, now you got them tats
[CHOURS]
Kush is on me [Juice]
Wit J-Money [Juice]
Running down 20's looking for some freaks (looking for some freaks)
Yellow diamonds shawty man a 100k a piece
Hop inside the VIP and all the girls on me
Zan with that Lean, SouljaBoy be clean
True Religion jeans
N shit you never seen, fresh up on that scene
Wit that high right low left
Man the boy got wealth, girls can't help they self
Girls going wild, lifting up their shirts
Pull up in that lambo, and that bitch go skuurt skuurt
Every where I go you know I'm putting in that work
SOD my turf.
Hit 'em where it hurt
[CHOURS]
Zan with that Lean
Smoke nothin but irene(good atlanta kush)x2
Bandz on me x2
Hang on me skinny niggaz running shit
Skinny niggaz running shit, skinny niggaz running shit.
Hang on me skinny niggaz running shit
Skinny niggaz running shit, skinny niggaz running shit.
Skinny niggaz running shit, skinny niggaz running shit.
Skinny niggaz running shit, skinny niggaz running shit.
Hang on me skinny niggaz running shit
Skinny niggaz running shit, skinny niggaz running shit.
Skinny niggaz running shit,... everybody know my name
... all my fans hold me down on... light
Up f*cking...
This is official I'm posting in the... I got other mannish stress
I got... in my left, I got money in my bank account, f*ck the back account
Niggaz skinny, niggaz running shit, I tell you... to... my dick
I'ma f*ck your girlfriend, I'ma f*ck your girlfriend
Three 60 really got me spinnin' like a world with
Skinny niggaz running shit, b*tch I thought you knew that shit
Soldier... my name b*tch I used to be the...
Skinny niggaz running shit I'ma f*ck your girlfriend
Three... got me blessing like the world
I had to go... and help,
I had hit the f*cking slut, I had to go in the...
And buy all the f*cking, I had to... skinny niggaz in your face.
... and put that shit upon the...
I had to go... I had to... , I had to... my new mixtape b*tch
I had to swag all the... , put that shit upon my back
... my back, put that shit upon a...
Skinny niggaz in this... in this shit, we don't' give a f*ck
B*tch I... in a... I'ma smoke marijuana
B*tch back to the brother hood, I'm reaching like a... book
... with the ak... hating on me doubt 'cause I put my... on the mouth
Skinny niggaz really b*tch... see me in the truck
Hang on me skinny niggaz running shit
Skinny niggaz running shit, skinny niggaz running shit.
Hang on me skinny niggaz running shit
Skinny niggaz running shit, skinny niggaz running shit.
Skinny niggaz running shit, skinny niggaz running shit.
Skinny niggaz running shit, skinny niggaz running shit.
Hang on me skinny niggaz running shit
Skinny niggaz running shit, skinny niggaz running shit.
Honey you're my girlfriend
Honey you're my girlfriend
what it do, what it do
Mister Way is in the building, Mister Way is in the building
ball man fight they've been hurting niggas feelings
damn oh so fly mother fucker stylish
pull me on red carpet and I'm out shining
the whole city light soldier you did it
right in my Maybach counting a quarter million
pull up in the vine you backstage
passes for all backstage
I'm smoking on this sower deal
going get your thick is from the wheel come
and I fuck the bitches slip chance that I will call in
'cause my lyrics kill them all in
homie you still ballin here
and my sashes all demi can you nigga hatin on me
much I know about these millions
and I got a new crib and the bitch ain't got no ceiling
and I won't stop rappin till my bank say a billion
and I did it for my niggas get luck to the beginners
my whole team is winning, I'm living life to the foolish
tryin not to wake up in the morning doing again
beat it off the E song and melody won it again
I'll be so roll like sushi is dealing me
fall go chains on my nick we've been diggin me
bars on dick and so is the stack
sushi wanna pop bills so I brought a couple packs, busy
I tell her to let it all go 'cause she's better without it
let it all go 'cause she's better without it
let it all go 'cause she's better without it
and honey you my girlfriend x 4
I just tell her let it all go 'cause she's better without it
let it all go 'cause she's better without it
let it all go 'cause she's better without it
let it all go, let it all go
I'll be seating they thinking like what if I didn't make it
but it's no time for what ills just fly to Las Vegas
and life is good for this morning fuck all of these haters
I've been getting money, I've been stacking paper
smashing 30 flavors, my ows got thirty ockers niggas must be haters
if you like it I love it and so BMG we do it just like nobody does it
ad I pray to God every day no one above it
I G wanting my T-shirt and Louie V all my luggage
my domain is the meaning fly is in public
I'm so nice, I'm so nice I'ma fuck it
and honey you my girlfriend x 3
honey you my girlfriend
I tell her let it all go 'cause she's better without it
I tell her let it all go 'cause she's better without it
[Intro:]
Soulja made it!
Ahhhhhhh u know what I'm sayin when I'm talkin
I'm talkin bout more than just mail
I'm talkin bout alot in this thang
[chorus:]
You Got Mail
You Got Mail
You got you got you got mail
You got mail
You you you you you got mail
You got mail
[verse 1:]
I got mail I Got Money I Got Hard I Got Weed
I Got Cush I Got Purp I Got Anything You Need
I Got Soulja I Got Boy I Got Don I Got Loe
I Got A I Got Rab I Got 30 At yo Door
I Got Cell I Got Phone I Got Ice I GOt Chrome
I Got Hits I Got Chicks, I Got To Girls to give me dome
I Got Drank, I Got Rank, I Got Bathing and I Got Apes
I Got True I Got False I Got Real And I Got Fake
[chorus]
[verse 2:]
I Got Music I Got Sones I Got Rings I Got Tones
I Got Fifty I Got Caps I Got Race I Got Tracks
I Got Blow I Got Land I Got Snow I Got Man
I Got Songs Make You Cry I Got Songs Dat make you dance
I Got Red I Got Blue I Got St. I Got Lou
I Got Beef I Got Ana I Got Tony And Montana
I Got Girls I Got Clothes I Got Friend I Got Foes
I Got Fans I Got Groupies And daz just da way it goes
[chorus]
[verse 3:]
I Got 30 I Got Deep I Got You I Got Me
I Got 10 I Got Pump 4 But ain't talkin bout gasoline
I Got bling I Got blur I got him and I got her
I Got dis I Got dat I Got fans white and black
I Got Hunderds I Got Fifties I Got country I Got city
I Got dat energy in my body to make da crowd get crunk with me
I got cars I Got Bikes
I Got Shootouts and I got fights
I Got Kool I Got Aid I Got Wut it takes to get paid
[chorus]
Aye, wuz up? Wuz up?
Dis ya boy, Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
When you get dis message, pack ya bags
'Cause we goin' on a trip
(Trip)
It's Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, I'm back
(Back)
Girl, I know you like it like dat
(Dat)
From the east to the west
She like the tattoo on my chest
(My chest)
Wipe me down
(Wipe me down)
I'm flowin'
(Flowin')
Girl keep goin' and goin'
She knowin', I'm on
Send a text message to my phone, 678-999-8212
Hit me up asap girl and let me know wuz up wit chu
My number one lady, my number one girl
Ya know ya boy can rock yo world
A Yamaha girl, a rida, shawty know she got dat fire
S.O.D Money Gang, got da game shook
I'ma let my boy Sean gone sang ya'll da hook
From the east to the west
Scream for me if you're my number one lady
Take a lead from the rest
You can go fast, speed it up for me baby
I'ma a G, what's next?
One night wid me would drive you crazy
(Crazy)
One night wid me would drive you crazy
Let starts off you ready, take your marks and get steady
You know that it's about to get heavy
'Cause she's a rider
(Rider a rider)
My Yamaha mama
(Mama)
My Yamaha mama
(Mama)
My Yamaha mama
(Mama)
My Yamaha mama
(Mama)
Aye, aye, aye
Baby you my lady, come and get on top of me
Louie bandana , Gucci centers, ya we on da shoppin' spree
Ya, I like ta drop da top, ya I like to see you smile
Ya, I like to talk to you on da phone fo a long time
Baby you've been on my mind, shawty, you so fine
Ya, ya use a dime, I think about chu all da time.
And I ain't even lien shawty
I'm jus' tryin' to tell you how I feel through dis rhyme
From the east to the west
Scream for me if your my number one lady
Take a lead from the rest
You can go fast, speed it up for me baby
I'ma a G, what's next?
One night wid me would drive you crazy
(Crazy)
One night wid me would drive you crazy
Let starts off you ready, take your marks and get steady,
You know that it's about to get heavy
'Cause she's a rider
(Rider a rider)
My Yamaha mama
(Mama)
My Yamaha mama
(Mama)
My Yamaha mama
(Mama)
My Yamaha mama
(Mama)
Aye, aye, aye
All the girls cross the world
Put the key in the ignition and just ride
(Ya ride)
Come on, get in this G4 ride real slow to the sky
Come on, get in this G4 ride real slow to the sky
From the east to the west
Scream for me if your my number one lady
Take a lead from the rest
You can go fast, speed it up for me baby
I'ma a G, what's next?
One night wid me would drive you crazy
(Crazy)
One night wid me would drive you crazy
Let starts off you ready, take your marks and get steady
You know that it's about to get heavy
'Cause she's a rider
(Rider a rider)
My Yamaha mama
(Vroom, vroom on a Yamaha chromed out eleven hundred)
My Yamaha mama
(Vroom, vroom on a Yamaha chromed out eleven hundred)
My Yamaha mama
(Vroom, vroom on a Yamaha chromed out eleven hundred)
My Yamaha mama
(Vroom, vroom on a Yamaha chromed out eleven hundred)
Featuring: Arab
Aye, Stacks On Deck Entertainment, Soulja Boy, Arab
We got something new for ya?ll
Man when somebody be in your face, on your nerves
Just talkin' and talkin and you don?t wanna hear it
Just be like, "Yahhh trick yahhh!"
Hey Soulja Boy can I yahhh trick yahhh!
Yo Arab I really like yahhh trick yahhh!
Colli Park Music ahh!
Hey man I was just wondering can I get a yahhh yahhh trick!
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Yahhh!
Let me tell you about the life and how you live when you's a star
Every single place you go the people run up to your car
Everybody wants to talk, everybody wants to jive
Everybody wants a handshake or want a high five
And these ugly girls always got friend that wants to talk to you
Spit yahhh yahhh trick and your friend yahhh yahhh too!
Ain't got time for chit chat I?m tryin' to get this money
So get up out my face, you doodoo head dummy
Hey Soulja Boy can I yahhh trick yahhh!
Yo Arab I really like yahhh trick yahhh!
Colli Park Music aah!
Hey man I was just wondering can I get a yahhh yahhh trick
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Yahhh!
All in my face, I?m startin? to get mad
Walkin' up, ?Soulja Boy can I have your autograph??
Spit yahh trick!
Leave me alone, let me get some peace
I?m sittin? at the house shawty and I can?t sleep
Leave me alone foe before I have to knock your lights out
?Hey Soulja Boy when that new Stacks on Deck CD coming out??
Spit yahh trick! Spit yahh trick!
Yahh! Yahh! Yahh!
Hey Soulja Boy can I yahhh trick yahhh!
Yo Arab I really like yahhh trick yahhh!
Colli Park mu ahh!
Hey man I was just wondering can I get a yahhh yahhh trick!
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Get out my face
(Get out my face)
Yahhh!
Hey Soulja Boy man I love those sneakers man
Man, man me and my brother man
We are diggin? you man, super dig
Man I?m the king of your fan club man
I mean I just seen you one day and I was like, that guy!
He?s gonna make it, he?s gonna make it
You already know
I was on your Myspace man
Yahhh yahhh yahhh! Yahhh yahhh yahhh!
Trick don?t you get it!?
Shut up! Yahhh yahhh yahhh!
Yahhh! Yahhh! Yahhh!
Y A H H H
I still like your sneakers though
How Come You Wont Tell Me Whats Hannenin'? (Whats Hannenin)
Whats Hannein'? (Whats) Whats Hannenin? (Whats) Whats Hannenin? (Whats) Whats Hannenin (Whats)
Whats Hannenin, Hannenin, Hannenin, Hannenin, Hannenin, Hannenin, Hannenin, Hannenin
Man Tell Me Whats Really Goin' On. Soulja Boy Up In This This Thang, I'm Ready, Whats Hannenin?
And Im Ready With The Dough, I Gotta Have A Mill Stashed In The Studio, Whats Hannenin?
I'm Down, N***A I'm Down, Soulja Boy 2006, Its My Time To Clown.
And I'm Ready, Any Place, Soulja Boy Up In This Thang Wit My Dj, Whats Hannenin?
(Whats Hannenin)
Whats Hannenin (Hannenin, Hannenin)
N***A Im Down, Down Wit The Thugs. Soulja Boy Up In This Thang, 6 Inches Past Dubs.
I'm Down Wit The Crew, Lookin So Clean Everytime I Ride Through, Whats Hannenin?
2006, 2006, My Time To Shine, Hit The Block Sittin On 26's.
2006, 2006, My Time To Shine, Hit The Block, Whats Hannenin?
(Whats Hannenin)
My Turn, My Turn To Shine. This Year I Swear To God I'm Gonna Put Down.
I'm Gonna Do It Big, Hit The High School Sittin On 26's, Whats Hannenin?
Do It Big, I Wanna Do It Big, Do It Big, Whats Hannenin?
Do It Big, I Wanna Do It Big, Do It Big, Whats Hannenin?
(Whats Hannenin)
Work! [x30] (REPEAT)
[VERSE 1]
Soulja got more suit
Yo girlfriend I fuck her (i fuck her)
Dre out the trap,bitch that west side struggle
Gucci bandana,blue rag in the duffle
7-4 into the world,blow folk hustle
Nigga gotta get this bitch,im all bout this guap
3 years in the game, aint dis shit aint gunna stop
call up miami mike,post it up on pattle land
Palm trees block,bricks cuss in them chickens mane
Drop towels 2010,black vs. live go (damn)
Raise in Atlanta but born in Chicago
Back in Missisippi man I had the hood lost
He had a Bag full of money and a ham fell on my socks
You a stupid ass bitch,you think you shittin like me
Got alot of niggas hating cuz they cant get like me
Man Im Soulja Bot Tell 'Em and imma tell ya how it goes
Put that puss on my hip for these wadget ass hoes
Im a real ass nig,I aint never been fake
Bitch i bought that black homies section,bitch im 28 (sam)
Missisippi trap boy,child town,home town
ATL westside,its on 1 on now
Bitch imma G
My first name Soulja
Disrespect me and my nigga gon for ya
Took a couple small rags,threw them diamond in my teeth
Imma keep where im going so im ready for that beast
I pull up and they looking at me, ok
Now god damn I go hard, I pull up with gold yard
It's lil dre, aka soulja boy I'm sport dog
I pull up on ferarri, don't make me bring the Ferraris out
I been getting so much money, these lil niggas can't pass me now
It's soulja, it's soulja, I'm leaning it off that kicks stand
My niggas pull up with big bands, we're taking over, we got big plans
Bam, bam, like a, like a, big bitch, choppa, choppa
Took her down, waka flocka, all in a fucking proper
All in a fucking phantom, damn, dre no opera
Niggas be talking but niggas don't want it
Run up on me show me how I point it
I blast the flash and put them in caskets
Niggas stay robbing and then they killing
Still they stealing to the first of the year
To your face niggas talking don't really want it
Lil dre, bitch I beat the case
I pull up, let me give you race
Niggas talking shit, I got horsepower,
Got hella money, bitch I'm in this place
Man we in this thang, and I'm on the stage
And they bring the money, by the fucking case
And you know what it is, that mean gold bottles
That motherfucking ace of spades
Niggas know what's up with me, nigga don't know my history
It's a mystery, I be in the block, with bout 50 goons bout 60 deep
Niggas talking shit, they get put to sleep
Bitch I'm on the block wanna make a creep
Bitch I talk the heat, you get put to sleep
Niggas talking shit, but y'all ain't really g
Niggas do not want it, talking that fuck shit
And I'm gonna unleash I'm on fire in the fucking streets
In the studio, I'm a fucking beast
Niggas talking shit but don't want me
Niggas west b, get your ass sprayed
In the fucking block just like a slave
Got 30 chains just like a slave
Got 30 whips just like a slave
Bitch I'm on the block and I'm getting paid
Niggas be talking but really don't want it
I run upon them my niggas with often
Fuck doing driver, I'm running that coffers
Niggas be talking it's really no problem
Smoking on kush and they really got coughing
Soulja boy tell them I really go often
I came out the water like I'm African dolphin
I'm getting this money you niggas still talking
SOD money get up in these streets
Talking this shit but you don't wanna beef
Ak 47 no lacking and I'm still packing
Niggas talking down, niggas talking that fuck shit
I just wanna smoke weed and buy shoes,
And do it fly guys do
I just wanna smoke weed and buy shoes,
And do it fly guys do
Stacks on there, there we straight, wake up everything
Get that cake
Stacks on there, there we straight, wake up everything
Get that cake
Back in don't need the cash to borrow but these days
Maserati and the murcielago, crash the benz... couple another tomorrow
Or maybe get the ferrari 360... gallardo
You know I'm soulja, even bad...
Not too many... that you can name...
80 thousand... in the locker that was back then
I took off on them haters ain't a back since
I just wanna smoke weed and buy shoes,
And do it fly guys do
I just wanna smoke weed and buy shoes,
And do it fly guys do
Stacks on there, there we straight, wake up everything
Get that cake
Stacks on there, there we straight, wake up everything
Get that cake
Well check the mix tape... I'm on fire man
Just caught the... bottom from iron man
... scoop the chick real quick she like the tires man
She be... for the... supplier man
New kicks new t, I dress proper man
Ask her if she got them, and she said that she forgot her man
He did what? tell them that I'm not a fan, soulja proper...
And yeah I got a lot of fans, everythang goes from... to the malibu
We can go east stay chilling on south...
And if you wanna go you can be with me
Smoke weed play 360,
Everywhere I go you could take... with me
Over seas man you can take that trip with me
Make a stop in flight club... kicks with me
Inhale till the bag's empty
I just wanna smoke weed and buy shoes,
And do it fly guys do
I just wanna smoke weed and buy shoes,
And do it fly guys do
Stacks on there, there we straight, wake up everything
Get that cake
Stacks on there, there we straight, wake up everything
Hey yo I'm full of that purp
Can't be fucked with when I'm rolling
I like that backwood up and put that sun roof in motion
I hit the block like what, them boys can't fuck with that phantom
Put them 6s down in buck kid, I fuck with atlanta
Got that huge blow and rocks up in this
Shining like the staple center lights when kobe go for 40 looking like
Mike!
Don't compare me to these rap niggas I'm nothing like them, I swear to god
I did went through hurt before, chris humphrey my dick big
You can ask the broads, I like my bitch authentic no fake
Titties or ass
When she do I ricky ruby on that hoe, I pass
Since... fucking with the lights out
When the shit on like a... I fight though
I don't wanna fight though, wanna lose your life though
So pull a 38 on yeah, turn a nigga mike on
Yeah, I'm fucked up and they hating
Turn all these rap niggas into blood zulu nation
Yeah, soldiers, the diamonds in your chain
Bigger than that nigga face and that's foul, game
I'm fucked up and I'm faded
I said I'm fucked up and I'm faded
We got peach sirock syrup 'tron, peach sirock syrup 'tron, peach sirock
Syrup 'tron,
Faded, I'm faded, faded
She faded, faded, he faded, faded, we faded,
Faded, faded, faded, faded, faded, I'm fucked up
Puff pop and I pass on, rich nigga young asshole
Fuck you trying to tell me, go bars for the cash bro
I took charge and I went hard
Held it down for my fuck squad
Fuck you niggas talk about
Time we bring them racks out
Welcome to my spaceship, that shit look like a trap house
Go ahead and bring the benz out
Recoup your hoe and we freezed up
Pound... that's a beat up, 50 k on my sleeve bro
And I'm fresh fuck and my sleeve up
These niggas riding won't be us
Everyday we get the bump, riding round smoking...
2012 red bentley mean, gang driving through compton
Bad bitches by the dozen, no police I ain't coughing
And niggas saying they got swag
But it's money gang or nothing
I'm high as fuck see it in my eyes
Shouts out game that number 5
Fresh as fuck till a nigga die
Gonna write my name up in the sky
Fuck you niggas talking bout, we get cash by large amounts
I'm fucked up and I'm faded, got a mansion up in las vegas
I'm fucked up and I'm faded
I said I'm fucked up and I'm faded
We got peach sirock syrup 'tron, peach sirock syrup 'tron, peach sirock
Syrup 'tron,
Faded, I'm faded, faded
She faded, faded, he faded, faded, we faded,
Bossed up, bitch I'm back at it
One mill one day I know my mathematics
Young soulja boy my whole life is fantastic
Rap game face similar to that down plastic
I'ma switch lane with 2 chains, like 2 chains
Shout out to all my niggas reppin that new gang
Ocean gang sod till they kill me
Middle finger to them bitches who don't feel me
Young ass beezy, I made that shit look easy
Tell them bitches... that pussy wet when they see me
I'm on tv,... it's that new mixtape,
Tell them haters fix their face
Young ass beezy, I made that shit look easy
Tell them bitches... that pussy wet when they see me
I'm on tv,... it's that new mixtape,
Tell them haters fix their face
Let's chop it up, let's get down to the bizness
Real shit, I'm a savage, I don't leave no witness
I'ma keep this shit one million, yep like 100 million
I'ma stack my cake so high, that shit gonna touch the ceiling
Siding on my ceilings high because I'm in the mansion
20 million cash I drop that bitch next to the hamptons
Tell them folks to check my history,
It's a mystery that AK leave you history
I pack a bitch in about 60 deep
20 goons may 60 creeps hit 60 licks in one week
Straight up nigga real talk
I get cash with the fuck you thought
Lil drey from the west side, niggas know that's the best side
Talking down on the zone one the Ak ima let it slide hop out the jet black cadiliac 4 deep
Pussy niggas don't know me, I chop down the oz, I break it down and pass around
Riding through my fucking town
Bitch you know it's going down
When I'm high I'm going up 40 on that hummer truck I grab tha lean and pour it up
... I grab a... and pull it up
Pussy nigger talking shit
Nigger I ain't even gotta talk
Sod is what I bought, sod is what I brought
Man I'll fucking kill them
... niggers don't fucking feel it
Sod I'm reminiscent, about the old days and my old ways
In a new jig I know they mad, a hundred mill made the passing
Got too many cash in my little pocket
In my right pocket got a pistol though
Talking shit,... bitch, I'm a let it go...
Yeah we in this bitch, swag on a hundred
Standing on the couch, everybody's getting blunted
America's most wanted, it's an honor to be here
I don't have no opponents, get them out of here
Don't compare me to no lames, bitch I make it rain
Nine... wars on my fucking chain
Soulja Boy I tell them yo I'm standing out of my brain
Never give a fuck like I'm...
Young drey bizz yeah I know that you heard of me
... put me on tv, put wherever you want to
I'ma still look like a prophet,... nigger stop it
... doing a sold out concert in Belfast,
Warning I'm hot, I'm scorching...
[Hook]
Damn, damn, them watch cost a ticket
When they caught the phantom let them know that I’m winning
Walk inside the club, gold bottles be specific
Everything on me, let them know I’m winning
I’m talking winning, everyone’s winning
Walk inside the venue, and we with the bizness
When they caught the porsche let them know that I’m winning
I’m talking winning, everyone’s winning
Soulja boy swag, cold so polar
I got so many cars, Soulja boy motors
Pull up and I’m flexing on rodeo drive
I got 55 racks and my pocket going live
Stacks on deck boys, we all about them plays
I be like hold on homie, you don’t know what we hate
It be hood dre flexing and sod flexing
I be pulling up on pipes 24 and flexing
Everywhere we go you know that we winning
Big bank wrote a letter know that we winning
Everybody know that my whole squad is winning
Stacks on deck, we gonn kill em, we gonn kill em
I’m pulling up and I hurt the haters’ feelings
Everybody know Soulja boy straight grilling
I’m on the hook and it’s a great feeling
Taking over everyday, niggas straight drilling!!
[Hook]
Damn, damn, them watch cost a ticket
When they caught the phantom let them know that I’m winning
Walk inside the club, gold bottles be specific
Everything on me, let them know I’m winning
I’m talking winning, everyone’s winning
Walk inside the venue, and we with the bizness
When they caught the porsche let them know that I’m winning
I’m talking winning, everyone’s winning
Them music I’ve been making got me knowing that I’m king
I create art every time I pull up on the scene
Soul on my neck and I keep a full magazine
Got a phone call so you know it’s time to do my thing
I done woke from my slumber and I’m bout to break it down
I keep talking not the pound, see you at the finish line
They ain’t give it to me so I went ahead and took it
Soulja boy my name, hitting plays and making ...
And this song that I’m on, man you know I’m going ham
I go so hard, put that shit on Instagram
I’m flexing through my city and they knowing that it’s me
Got my face on MTV, I swag hard, you low key
Turn up, turn up,
Pulling up, we making play, I be cashing out
Stacking out, every damn day
In my stash house, and condo house, chilling every day
We post up with 100k might throw it in your face
[Hook]
Damn, damn, them watch cost a ticket
When they caught the phantom let them know that I’m winning
Walk inside the club, gold bottles be specific
Everything on me, let them know I’m winning
I’m talking winning, everyone’s winning
Walk inside the venue, and we with the bizness
When they caught the porsche let them know that I’m winning
Soulja Boy
Lil Dre
Everywhere we go we get money
Keepin’ it one hunned
Smokin’ one hunned
Ridin’ one hunned
Chasin’ every puff
Chasin’ every puff
Waking up every morning and it’s all on
Girls have my phone
Man, it’s on
You already know the song
We smoke strong
Everything scrone
Everything super on
Everything super on
Cashed out on the porch
Cashed out on the beat
Cashed out on the Hummer
Cashed out on the Benz
Cashed out on the Mazzy
Cashed out on the bright lean
Cashed out all the diamonds
And them diamonds got me shinin’
Cashed out on everything
Everything straight super on
Turnt up I’m talkin’ super on
Turnt up I’m talkin’ super on
Everything straight packin’
Everybody with me packin’
Ain’t no problem, what’s happenin’?
Young nigga so savage
Hold it down on my side
Young nigga talkin’ 25
Real talk man, what it if?
We on the block on a battlefield
It ain’t no problem, no problems
Stacking cash, throw one hundons
Talkin’ Bentleys and fastened
Walkin’ down so I cashed out this action
No no, we ain’t playin’
Hell no, we ain’t playin’
Niggas play and we sprayin’
Niggas play and we sprayin’
Talkin’ down on my niggas
I’mma shoot you down, you a bitch bruh
Real talk, we getting money
So we keep this shit one hunned
Stacks on deck, we run it
Told this nigga he don’t want it
Young Dre, men I’m flexin’
Money on deck got me flexin’
Stacks on deck we in a section
Flyin’ down the highway, I’m reckless
Young nigga flexin’ off money
Cashed up and I’m getting so much money
Man, fuck these niggas thinkin’?
Man, fuck these niggas sayin’?
Niggas talk and they talkin’
But I’m still Louie walkin’
20 Benz in an hour
Fresh as fuck then hopped up out the shower
Pulling up in that white thing
Caught the Bent then all over rains
Nigga so fresh
Pull up, gold on my ne-eck
Lil Dre, you already know
Take it to the hood, west side, what’s happenin’?
Zone 1 what’s happenin’?
Zone 1 what’s happenin’?
West side what’s happenin’?
West side what’s happenin’?
Zone 1 what it be?
SOD what it be?
Got my niggas with me
Got my niggas with me
No, we ain’t lackin’
My niggas packin’
Ready for that action
Young nigga super savage
Everything is super on
And you’d better smoke stupid strong
Ran through my hood, gang shit on
Ran through my hood, I’m flexin’ shit on
Throwin’ chrome up on everything
Throwin’ gold up on every chain
In the VIP we’re snappin’
Shout to my nigga Jabbar...
It's Soulja Boy I'm in this muthafucker live...
Let's get it!
Ocean Gang is drowned, bitch!
SODMG!
[Hook - Soulja Boy]
Niggas mad at, mad at me
Take the chain, 5 rings, I'm the Swag Daddy
Bitch is talking down, but I'm a swag daily
Bitch is talking down, I make my family happy
Niggas mad at me, bitches mad at me
Can't change, 5 rings, I'm the Swag Daddy
Bitch is talking down, but I'm a swag daily
I never gave a fuck, I make my family happy
[Verse 1 - Soulja Boy]
Ocean Gang, drown bitch, I'm back like I never left
Haters talking down, send them niggas gonna kill themself
Never gave a fuck, I don't do this shit often
Came out the water like a pretty-ass dolphin
Swag on my?, 10 on my ring
I stuff in the club got down my?
Niggas talking about me, SOD on me
SOD on everything man, this my life
God damn I love this shit, I wouldn't trade it for shit
I dunn fucked 20 hoes, fun around the globe
Made a big Southern toast
Took up all the gold
Ocean Gang can drown, I'll be standing on the stage
With a 100 million dollars like "God damn I'm rich!"
? be this shit, nigga fuck what ya heard
Talking down on my clique, get flipped like a bird, bitch!
[Hook - Soulja Boy]
Niggas mad at, mad at me
Take the chain, 5 rings, I'm the Swag Daddy
Bitch is talking down, but I'm a swag daily
Bitch is talking down, I make my family happy
Niggas mad at me, bitches mad at me
Can't change, 5 rings, I'm the Swag Daddy
Bitch is talking down, but I'm a swag daily
I never gave a fuck, I make my family happy
[Verse 2 - Soulja Boy]
LV shades on and my pants saggin
Screaming "Ocean Gang or drown!" I'm the Swag Daddy
Niggas mad cause I ride, and my paint candy
Niggas talking down, bitch, my swag outstanding!
Looking like I dunn came from another planet
Looking like I dunn swagged about another million
God damn, I'm some shit that you've never seen
I'm so fresh, look like I came out your dreams
Lil Tre bitch, I'm my brother's keeper
AK-47, reaching for the heat seeker
I'mma fang you if you talking down
I'm the swag daddy bitch, that's word around town
Disrespect SOD, bitch it's going down
I'm not Yung Joc, bitches going down
Swag nonstop in my fucking town
Welcome to my city: let's go smoke 100 pounds
[Hook - Soulja Boy]
Niggas mad at, mad at me
Take the chain, 5 rings, I'm the Swag Daddy
Bitch is talking down, but I'm a swag daily
Bitch is talking down, I make my family happy
Niggas mad at me, bitches mad at me
Can't change, 5 rings, I'm the Swag Daddy
Bitch is talking down, but I'm a swag daily
I never gave a fuck, I make my family happy
[Verse 3 - Soulja Boy]
All I'm hearing is Soulja Boy is getting cake
I don't ever go to sleep, how the fuck I'm gonna wake n bake?
They call me Lil Drake, condo by the fuckin lake
The fuck you niggas smokin? Mission by the fuckin ocean
Bitch tried to kick me off the plane
Cause my pants saggin
Went and caught the private jet cause I'm the swag daddy
Niggas mad cause my swag's so outstanding
Pull up to the red carpet, hopping out the Phantom
I gives a fuck what you think: I do what I want to
Ride through my Trap, throwing money out the sunroof
I said it on the track and I fucking mean it
Pretty Boy Swag: I'm so damn conceited!
And I look like a fucking genius!
Standing on the tv screen: nigga suck my penis
No homo bitch, I'm rich, and I fucking mean it
God damn I smoke that purp, and that shit is stinkin
[Hook - Soulja Boy]
Niggas mad at, mad at me
Take the chain, 5 rings, I'm the Swag Daddy
Bitch is talking down, but I'm a swag daily
Bitch is talking down, I make my family happy
Niggas mad at me, bitches mad at me
Can't change, 5 rings, I'm the Swag Daddy
Bitch is talking down, but I'm a swag daily
Chorus:
Hey, I pulled on and I'm stuntin
I need a rubber band for the one hundreds
I'm done, and I'm stuntin!
I need a roller band for the one hundreds
I pull on, and I'm stuntin
Everywhere I go, man I need those!
And I'm stuntin!
I need a rubber band for the one hundreds
Every way I wake up on clocky digits
Money on the clock, so I gotta get it
... cash Shawty, is your thirty winning
Pull her to the hood, she is no...
Nigga, yeah, she is on my competition
Swag out of space, I can see you niggas
And my wives cost a couple figures
And my car cost a couple niggas
I'll be flexing on you broad niggas
I'll be flexing on you hoe niggas!
SOD on the...
I pull on and I never had...
Chorus:
Hey, I pulled on and I'm stuntin
I need a rubber band for the one hundreds
I'm done, and I'm stuntin!
I need a roller band for the one hundreds
I pull on, and I'm stuntin
Everywhere I go, man I need those!
And I'm stuntin!
I need a rubber band for the one hundreds
Hey, freezing, man, he...
I was selling bricks with my...
Soulija boy, I do it big
Pull out to the hood with my team!
Passing money to the little kid
I do this shit for real, this how it is
Swear to God this is how I live
Talking that I'm slicing you from ear to ear!
All that fake shit you gotta go
99 boy in Chicago
Sweat, I'm smoking live with my nigga
It ain't hard done, he pulled the trigger
Chorus:
Hey, I pulled on and I'm stuntin
I need a rubber band for the one hundreds
I'm done, and I'm stuntin!
I need a roller band for the one hundreds
I pull on, and I'm stuntin
Everywhere I go, man I need those!
And I'm stuntin!
[intro:]
soulja
kony 2012
right now, there are more people on facebook that there are on the planet
humanity's greatest desire is to walk and connect
and now we see each other!
stop knony, stop kony
stop knony, stop kony
i got a life and seven and a half days
stop kony, man, i can't believe is going down
from my town, to your town, they're taking kids,
turn them into soldiers, put a gun in his hand and his life is over
is getting so crazy, got to take it over
we gonna start kony it's 20 over
it's 2012 ten summers
kid. take him to the jungle
aka 47 never seen his daddy, never seen his momma
this is history, all you gotta do is believe
soulja boy almost leave
new rules
the next twenty seven minutes are an experiment
stop knony, stop kony
stop knony, stop kony
we can do it ya
stop kony before it's too late!
soulja!
You already know
Fifty thirteen
Listen tiny pants and bitch
All this money in my hands
Got that money just for fun
Let my bitch have all the wood
Haters won't hang up the phone
You know I don't fuck and ball
Know where I live my fight I take it
My swag is so fucking sacred
Hating on me, I'm going to make it
Punk it out like I'm Jamaican
Lie her like a super saying
They say heck I'm going crazy
I've been getting money lately
And I know they still going to hate me
I'm going to stack up all this paper
Ocean Gang is what our name is
Pretty boy gangster
Every day I'm …
Twenty twelve
Splash out, splash out, splash out
Niggers hating on my dick
Cause they know that I'm the shit
Fuck what you heard bitch
Cause that nigger's filthy rich
All this money in my bank
Niggers know I got them bands
Fuck all that shit that you heard
LV Gucci in their sack
Fucking with my niggers nigger
I'm a fuck around and kill you
Now they gave them fuck and shit
All you think I'm worth the billion
My click bitch you know we stunning
Every day we getting money
Splash out I'm smoking chronic
Lean us out I'm fucking stunning
Splashy, splashy
They want Soulja Boy to fall
Every day I fucking ball
Splash out, splash out, splash out
[Chorus:]
I wake up early in the morning
round the crack of dawning
wave to my neighbors like wassup (say wassup)
and I'm all tatted up, dat bang in my trunk
everybody in ma city show me love
because I got my speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
[Verse 1:]
My speakers out of space like ET..
cops watch me all day like TV..
SOD hit da club we be so deep..
mine on D and I grind like a OG
I got 12 diamond chains like a Ozzy
follow me like de wizard of Oz
girls love my style cuz it is so mean
ask about me in da streets I spit so heat
Aint nobody in da game messing with my click
Style swift hot like itz july 10th
Fly chick in my whip with nice tits
her boyfriend paid for it, I didn't
Ice game, cold as a polar bear
Sun hit my chain, watch it make a solar flare
We gettin money over here hands in the air
Ya'll making it too easy!, it's not fair
[Chorus:]
I wake up early in the morning
Round the crack of dawning
wave to my neighbors like wassup (say wassupp)
and I'm tatted up, dat bang in my trunk
everybody in ma city show me love
because I got ma speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
[Verse 2:]
I remember back in the days mayne I was broke
these days soulja tell em run a hundred spokez
no joke, mayne I'm balling out the atmoshphere
say you ball harder then me, man get em outta here
I gotta my speakers going hamm in my Lamborghini
two door coupe, girl in bikini
passenger seat and she five star she so swagg
she so fabolous they way she throw it in the bag
its young soulja soulja mayne I swear I'm popping tags
back then, u could catch me in a poniac
theese days droptop phantom with a 100 stackz
yea they buy this album but they want they money back
girls wet like they living in a fish tank
I'm getting money man what the fuck a bitch think
young soulja got my speakers going MC Hammer
like Rick Ross bitch I think I'm MC Hammer
[Chorus:]
I wake up early in the morning
round the crack of dawning
wave to my neighbours like wassup(say wassup)
and I'm all tatted up, dat bang in my trunk
everybody in ma city show me love
because I got ma speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
Featuring: Mario
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, yeah
Right now it's going down, yeah
Looking for that Soulja Girl
Ay, oh yeah, ay ay ay
Damn, watch me do
Damn, watch me do
Yeah, ay ay
Ay, you gotta snap like this to be a Soulja Girl
You gotta snap like that to be a Soulja Girl
Girl let me see you, you
Tell me you, you
You gotta walk it out, to be a Soulja Girl
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout Soulja Girl
Girl let me see you, you
Tell me you, you
You gotta walk it out, to be my Soulja Girl
I can take you out and pimpin' you out yeah I done told ya girl
Hit da mall wit me, come ball wit me from Monday to Sunday
I know we young but everybody fall in love someday
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em got da girls gone wild
From the corner of my eye, I saw her smile
You wanna be my girl, you gotta wipe me down
Dress so fresh, make the girls say, 'Wow'
Loving me, my Soulja Girl
Hugging me, my Soulja Girl
You gotta snap like this to be a Soulja Girl
You gotta snap like that to be a Soulja Girl
Girl let me see you, you
Tell me you, you
You gotta walk it out, to be a Soulja Girl
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout Soulja Girl
Girl let me see you, you
Tell me you, you
We on the phone like da da, da da da, da da
We on the phone like da da da, da da da da, da da
She calling me, I'm calling her
She following me, I'm following her
My mom picks up the phone and says
"You got this girl sprung"
She got me sprung too
She says, "Both of y'all dumb"
But I'm diggin' her, she diggin' me
And she so cute, and she so lovely
You gotta snap like this to be a Soulja Girl
You gotta snap like that to be a Soulja Girl
Girl let me see you, you
Tell me you, you
You gotta walk it out to be a Soulja Girl
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout Soulja Girl
Girl let me see you, you
Tell me you, you
Da da da, da da da da, da da
Da da da, da da da da, da da
Da da da, da da da da, da da
Da da da, da da da da, da da
Da da da, da da da da, da da
Da da da, da da da da, da da
Da da da, da da da da, da da
Soulja Boy Aint Got No Money?
(Shit... Hol On Hol On Bitch, Ayeeee)
Soulja Boy Aint Got No Money Mane Hol Up
Stacks On Deck Watch Dem Big Face Fol Up
I Got Da Blow For Da Low. Da 5 For Da High
Nicks And Da Dimes 2 For 5 You Know Why
Im Da Money Man. Stacks In Da Caseload
Im Connect Up I Make A Call Like A Metro
Get What U Need To Get Yo Blowed
Soulja Boy Aint Got Money Hol On Hol Folks
I Got What You Need, I Got What You Like
Soulja Boy Aint Got No Money Now U Know Dat Dats A Lie
Stacks On Deck Its Bustin Out My Pockets
Searchin For Da One Yea U Know Shes A Blockhead
I Got Dem Stacks And You Already Know
Soulja Boy All Da Girls Hit Da Flow
Soulja Boy Got Money Ho. And Dats Whats Hannanan
Stacks On Deck On Da Track And Im Snappnin
Ain't Got No Money What U Talkin Bout
I Got Princess Cut Invesible Set Up In My Mouth
Nigga Dont Cap Clamin U Can Rap
Prince Of Snap Music Since I Did A Beat Wit A Snap
Aint Got No Money U Dont Lost Ya Mind
So Much Ice It A Make Ya Blind
Flip Phone Chrome Fitty On My Dome
Yeah hoe
Yeah hoe
Yeah hoe
Soulja Boy over all our ball hard after all
Goddamn you Little Dre, my tie shine like Omaha
Fuck what you talking about?
Now made that pills that come up off
Word around town
Twenty two in a fucking drought
Little Dre chain me
Instead of whipping
Nigger you ain't daisy
Not Smith & Western
Cutthroat niggers all about their dollar bill
Getting money I could kill this
That's how the fuck you feel?
Rap through my hood feeling …
Real shit Little Dre I'm loaded low
Can maybe we draw
Call the plot
Twenty K don't foul law
Two hundred beans
We going up
Now everybody asking
What the motive
Nigger know it
We don't smoking
My young niggers control it
Yeah we rolling
These niggers are some horse shit
My niggers know some more shit
My niggers gone on more cliffs
Everybody asking what the problem
Everybody know I'm fucking balling or gobbling
Everybody know that I'm a motherfucking roller
Fuck what you talking
Got a chip on whose shoulder
Eat that motherfucker come
I'm savage and I'm hungry
Nigger looking in my plate
Nigger what? You want it?
Fuck nigger
What the fuck you niggers talking about?
I'm talking money by the large amount
Cash up nigger, SODMG bitch
I know you see a tat there on my sleeve bitch
Gets your white girl showing cleavage
What you talking about?
These niggers want to beat us
They can't
I'm too original
I'm too official talk to clips like Little Fifty
My niggers can't miss the epidemic
Ocean Gang we fucking winning
Niggers know we fucking swimming
Splash up like it's nothing
Niggers asking why we getting too much money
Soulja Boy the movie
Bitches on that
Money coming in
Go rolling
Time to come flexing
Fuck what you heard man
I swerve in a Lex
Baby momma takes
Goddamn gorgeous
Hopping at the frontal
Rubs like Wheel of Fortune
All so important
Came out the water
Soulja Boy swaging
Now baby place his order
Money roll jizz
Like California
Cashed up I'm on it
Money gang, yeah we won it
We're a mile up on it
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah soulja boy snap and roll snap and roll snap and roll
Ahhhh yuh snap and roll yuh snap and roll yuh
snap and roll yuh snap and roll (yeeeeeeeeah)
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
Snap and roll (yuh) im outta control (yuh) i do my thang (yuh) lets crank it mane (yuh) gettin boogie folk (yuh) walk it on da flo i yuh and i yuh yea i yuh til i cant no mo superman dem folk watch me crank it on da flo evrybody gatha round im bout da crank da merry go (yea) round and round we go az i crank it in slo mo ima snap or die snapstar you already kno
Ahhhh yuh snap and roll yuh snap and roll yuh
snap and roll yuh snap and roll (yeeeeeeeeah)
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
Snap and roll roll and snap soulja boy gon throw dem stacks do my dance in tha club now watch me hit dat roosevelt getcha camera ready cuz ya boy about da jig (jig) lean wit it super fresh b fo you count da cent all mad im here folk doin my dance on da flo yea we screamin duuah in tha club we superman oooh fall off in da party and im bout da get loose dey hollin soulja boy tell'em gon hit dat 1,2
Ahhhh yuh snap and roll yuh snap and roll yuh
snap and roll yuh snap and roll (yeeeeeeeeah)
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
Snap or die folk
Snap or die folk
Snap or die folk
Snap or die folk
Snap or die folk (Snap and roll)
Snap or die folk (Snap and roll)
Snap or die folk (Snap and roll)
Snap or die folk (Snap and roll)
Ahhhh yuh snap and roll yuh snap and roll yuh
snap and roll yuh snap and roll (yeeeeeeeeah)
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea,Yea
Yea,Yea,Yea, Yea,Yea
Yea, Yea,Yea
Ay, Its Yo Folks Soulja Boy
You Know What Im Saying
This Song Right Here
Is For All Them Girls That Be Thirsty
You Know What Im Saying
Be All Upon Yo Boy
You Know Who You Is
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty
She Thirsty,She Thirsty
She Like My Swag (She Thirsty)
She Like My Hair Cut (She Thirsty)
She Like My Smile (She Thirsty)
She Want Me Wifyed Up (She Thirsty)
Soulja Boy Tell'em Got The Gurl Gone Wild
When I Step On Stage, And Yo Boy Crack A Smile
She Thirsty, She Thirsty
She Wanna Ride With A (With A) G
First Class
She Wanna Fly With A (With A) G
Well She Coulda
She Coulda, Woulda, Yes She Shoulda
When It Come To Pulling Chicks, Under Chicks Pull Her
After The Show You Could Meet Me At The Hotel
Tell Eurrbody That She Know
Well Ol' Well
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty
She Thirsty,She Thirsty
She Like My Swag (She Thirsty)
She Like My Hair Cut (She Thirsty)
She Like My Smile (She Thirsty)
She Want Me Wifyed Up (She Thirsty)
Walked Up In The Spot
And You Already Know
Soulja Boy Up In The Build
And It Time To Start The Show (Start The Show)
Stacks On Deck (Stacks On Deck)
Bathing Apes (Bathing Apes)
Yea Im Super Fresh (Yea Im Super Fresh)
Yea Thats A Rap (Yea Thats A Rap)
I Ride Super Clean (Super Clean)
In The Limousine (Limousine)
Gurls Say Im Super Cute
Got That Handsome Cream (Handsome Cream)
Heads Turn When I Walk Through The Door
She Said She Thirsty For Yo Boy
So Let Me Superman That...
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty
She Thirsty,She Thirsty
She Like My Swag (She Thirsty)
She Like My Hair Cut (She Thirsty)
She Like My Smile (She Thirsty)
She Want Me Wifyed Up (She Thirsty)
She Like My Swag (My Swag)
She Like My Hair Cut (My Hair Cut)
She Like My Smile (My Smile)
She Want Me Wifyed Up (Me Wifyed Up)
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
Ayyyyyyyyy
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
Ayyyyyyyyy
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
Ayyyyyyyyy
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
Ayyyyyyyyy
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
Ayyyyyyyyy
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
Ayyyyyyyyy
So Let Me Superman That...
She Like My Swag (She Thirsty)
She Like My Hair Cut (She Thirsty)
She Like My Smile (She Thirsty)
Look At Me, Now Look At Me
Crank Dat Soulja Boy
Y U Trippin 4 Im On Da Dance Flo
I Got A Brand New Dance For My Fans Folk
U Already Kno, Wut Da Buisness Be
Front Right Left Snap And Dey Diggin Me
Now U Kno Its On
When Dey Play Dis Song
Dey Start To Dance Even When Dey Hear Da Ring Tone
Now U Can Look At Me
Daz A B.E.T
I Gottem Jumpin In Da Club When Dey Hear Da Beat...
Now Look At Him, Now Look At Me
He Doin My Dance All Wrong, Un Huh He Cant Get Like Me
Im Clean In Dis Thang Soulja Boy Yeah Im Super Fresh
It's D.H.B Stupid Read Da Name Across My Patnaz Chest
Dey Hatin So Hard And They Do Wanna Stop It
But Dey Can't Do It So All Dey Do Is Copy
My Name On My Shades So Its Fame On My Frames
Im Bout To Rock So Hard Dat My Neck Be In Pain
Im Bout To Do Dis Dance, All On Da Flo
And Ima Crank Dis Dance To My Big Toe Swole
First Im Jig Slo, Den Im Lean Fast
Den Ima Crank Dat Shootout And Let My Hands Blast
Den Ima Switch It Up And Crank Da Roosevelt
And Pool Palace To Da Flo Like Nobody Else
And Now Dey Askin Me How U Dat Dance
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
big ass house like scarface
whole lotta guns like scarface
got a white bitch like scarface
got a lot of whips call me scarface
i'm deep in the game like a og
sipping dirty spray at the oz
walk into the hood with my weapon
i'm swagged out with a smith&wesson;
i'm scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
i done came out the boat like scarface
whole lotta dope like scarface
gold ring rope like scarface
make this bitch choke like scarface
i'm scarface, scarface, scarface
living in a movie, a whole lot of in the jacuzzi
a whole lotta clips in the uzzi
i swear to god i'm bout to do me
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
big ass crib like scarface
foes on my whip like scarface
killed him and took his bitch like scarface
pistol on my hip like scarface
i'm scarface, i'm scarface
driving in miami, bad white bitch in the passenger tammy
i deserve a grammy, iced out the mansion
lil dre aka tony montana
i'm scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface,
scarface, scarface, scarface, scarface
big ass crib like scarface
foes on my whip like scarface
killed him and took his bitch like scarface
Soulja Boy tell 'em (i got ya)
Yeaah Justin Bieber (that's me)
She's a rich girl (She's a rich girl)
Justin Bieber
She's a rich girl buying all the clothes
Wrist full of gold you already know
Shes a rich girl,
Yeah, she's got classPocket so thick she even gotta ask (?)
Shes a rich girl, rich girl
Shes a rich girl, rich girl
Ey yo ey yo ey yo
When I met you girl I tried to pay for dinner
Pulled out your card I thought I had a winner
She said "Boy I got it"
Then I said no
But I like a girl who's in control
She's my rich girl, rich girl
Soulja Boy
She rides a barbie phantom
She lives in a barbie mansion
She's a rich girl, she got a lot of money
She credit card shawty, she credit card shopping
Man she look good when she shoppin
Man she look good when she talkin and she walkin
She walk like a model
She shop like a balla
She shop like a NFL, NBA, high school scholar
Justin Bieber
She's a rich girl, buyin all the clothes
Wishes for ....you already know
Shes a rich girl yeah she's got cash
Pocket so thick she even gotta ask (?)
Shes a rich girl, rich girl
Shes a rich girl, rich girl
ey yo ey yo ey yo
Soulja Boy
Her 21st birthday she got a louis Mercedes
Drive top oh my god baby, I think I love you girl
And I know you rich and you know I rich
all together we ...
............ is empty
You can get it cuause I got plenty
Everyday, all night you with me
And we ballin' yeah
Justin Bieber
She's a rich girl buyin all the clothes
Wishes for ... you already know
Shes a rich girl
Yeah, she's got cash
Pocket so thick she even gotta ask (?)
Shes a rich girl, rich girl
Shes a rich girl, rich girl
ey yo ey yo ey yo
Soulja Boy
Can't make you my queen when I first met her
She didn't even have anything
She had more money than me
She wasn't a rich girl
Grew up in a messed up world
And when I met her she didn't think less of me
She get the bigger picture
She know we both ......
We can't take a worst
We belong together yeah she's so special
Shes my rich girl but if she was broke
I would still
And my net froze
I told ...........
She told me that she cold
Together we tornado so we spin across the globe
I make money every day and everybody surely knows
Imma rich boy, a young pretty guy
She's pretty fly, she's pretty high
We're high together
We're make change whether
We're make change whether
...............
Justin Bieber
She's a rich girl buyin all the clothes
Wishes for ... you already know
Shes a rich girl (yeah yeha yeah)
Yeah, she's got cash
Rich Girl lyrics-celebrities.anekatips.com
Pocket so thick she even gotta ask (?)
Shes a rich girl, rich girl
Shes a rich girl, rich girl
(repeat)
Soulja Boy tell' em
ey yo ey yo ey yo
Shes a rich girl
Shes a rich girl
Shes a rich girl yeah
Justin Bieber, Soulja Boy
My mind's gone, never coming back
So when it's all said and done
I hope they see me like a legend
Let my name...
Crowded room full of conquer minds
On the rise to the top, my only challenge is follow time
Big dreams, big goals, my future's legit
Driven by the fact I want it back and never will quit
That's before the fain, and front us in the pain
But whatever, cause my way I guarantee I'll be the same, ah
Or maybe not, cause money change a lot
And bring my name at the very top
Cause I can't be stopped
Bout to kill this summer, grab a seat, sit back and watch
Transform your whole life like you making...
All a nigga see is green like my name is dot
Plus a want change like my name barac
Always keep my head up like my name was pac
Cause my balls and my words the only thing I got
Niggas wanna envy, and put a nigga down
But every time I feel dead I come back, like kidneys
I want the benjamins, the money, cars and clothes
A private jet that travel all around the fucking globe
Screaming fans, groupie hoes at all my shows
Better life for myself, this what the future holds
And it's not a dream, she my ride or die
She number one in my fucking team
Every single... that we go, always cause a scene
And then at night, she scratch me up like she wolverine
Wise man, understated facts,
Mistakes made when I was young, could never take them back
No need to stress baby girl
You know when you jut get your report card
and you have all fs on it you just want to take it back to the teacher and say through some ds on that bitch
Ballin! Soulja Boy Up In Da Buildin
Throw Some D's On That Bitch
I Just Got My Report Card
Throw Some D's On That Bitch
I Just Got My Report Card
Throw Some D's On That Bitch
Ayyyy Soulja Boy Chillin Dog I Just Got My Report Card Looked At It All F's Took It To Tha Teacher Desk
(Throw Some D's On That Bitch) I Just Got My Report Card
(Throw Some D's On That Bitch) Just Got My Report Card Ayy
(Throw Some D's
Throw Some Throw Some D's On That Bitch) Just Got My Report Card
(Throw Some D's...) Took It To The Teacher Desk (Throw Some D's...)
Sittin Up In The Classroom She Gettin On My Nerves,The Teacher Hollin Out Soulja Boy Do Yo Work.
She Talkin Bout Adjetives, Pronouns, And Verbs.
Im Knocked Out I Aint Here Nuthin The Class Heard.
Im Daydreamin Hard Bout That Stacks On Deck, I Dont Know How Im Gon Pass My Next Test.
I Got My Report Card Im Like Wut The Hell Is Dis.
I Took It Back To The Teacher Then I Told Her
I Alwayz Be In School But I Be Walkin Halls.
Alot Of Teachers Give Me Test But They Be Super Hard I Get Into Some Trouble Then My Mama Calls
But Afta I Get Out The Office Ima Tell Em All Dat Ima Superstar And Thatz Best.
Everytime U See Me Up In Class My Head On That Desk.
And When U See Me On Dem Girls U Kno That Im Super Fresh.
Yea Teacher, Students, Class, Stupid (Wait A Min. Mutha Fuckaz)
I Just Got My Report Card
Throw Some D's On That Bitch
I Got A 47 Up In Math, A 67 In English, A 14 In Science.
Mane What The Fuck Is This Throw Some D's On That Bitch
Ballin-
U Kno When You Just In School And You Like God Damn This Too Much Homework U Like
What The Fuck Man I Cant Do All This Shit Anymore What, Whats The Problem So Much Fucking Homework
Throw Some D's
Throw Some Throw Some D's On That Bitch
So damn G soldier, swag, swag
Yeah, yeah, yo nigga up on the block
Hustling every day for the big nights
Or red Bentley, say you hustle hard for a red Bentley, red Bentley
Sip and sell, my best friend got the sip and sell
Wait that's alright, or get money round the hood like a...
They label me hustler of the century
Grinding stack of paper for a red Bentley
I ride through the hood with my calculator
Get my paper right now bitch I see you later
A young nigga bout the cash
My young bitch got a Mercedes with a digit dash
Paper, what the fuck you know bout my struggle?
Red Bentley, that's why that nigga hustle
My partner say trade it all for a Bentley
Stacking paper for a red Bentley, life
My partner say trade it all for a Bentley
Ah, red Bentley, teacher, sweat pants, wolf grey panties
In my life time homes, I done seen many
Niggas have it all, then I have plenty
While you... they was just chilling
... so they gone with me
That's why I'm never caught up
Money over bitches all the times how I was brought up
That's why until I'm gone I am stay pulling them cars up
... with the wings on them leave them bitches car struck
They wonder who they cough up, they love him cause he bossed up
Me and my cousin grinding cause they... show off
Soulja got the newest model but I roll a OG
Red label... 20 joints, 20 bottles and a...
Listen in the beats, cause that money don's sleep, homes
Stacking paper for that red Bentley
I'm outside your crib in that red Bentley
Pulling off with your bitch in that red Bentley
Yea I be fuckin' all the hoes
And she say she want a real nigga
Goddamn, you look bad
Goddamn, you look bad
Can I get a private dance?
(Can I get a private dance?)
Can I get a private dance?
Shawty say she got a man but I don't give a fuck about him
Shawty say she got a man but I don't give a fuck about him
Can I get a private dance?
Can I get a private dance?
Shawty say she got a man but I don't give a fuck
All I wanna do is fuck
Cuddle up and sippin' lean in a kush
Cuz I'm rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
I know I've seen you somewhere before
I know you see this money on the floor
I know that you can get it on the low
But I ain't even trippin' on a ho
Shawty let me get a private dance
Shawty let me get a private dance
And Shawty, can you do it with no hands?
And baby, do you want one of these hands?
Can I get a private dance?
Can I get a private dance?
Cuz we're rollin' rollin'
Cuz we're rollin' rollin'
Cuz we're rollin' rollin'
Can I get a private dance?
Can I get a private dance?
You walkin' round in those red bottoms
I see you walk around in those red bottoms
I put 'er to the club they don't like money
Like money (like money) like money dirty Sprite money
I got it all funny music shit (I got it all funny music shit)
I got it all from them gold bricks (I got it all from them gold bricks)
Tell me what's the ticket worth
Ride around no gimmick what
Turn around and flip it girl
Can I get a private dance?
Turn around and put that ass out of the fuckin' pass
Let me take a picture yo
Ain't gon show none of these niggas
Can I get a private dance?
Can I get a private dance?
Turn around, do it
Turn around, do it do it
Do it with no hands
Can I get a private dance?
Can I get a private dance?
Can I get a private dance?
She bad as fuck, she bad as fuck
Anytime that I'm in town
I tell her to come over so I can put it down
Can I put it down?
We can get up and get out
And go in and do this right now
Stop playin'
Please stop playin' with these bands
Girl, you see me, no other man
Sippin' on and chase it with a Xan
Can I get a private dance?
I said Can I get a private dance?
Can I get a private dance?
Can I get a private dance?
I'm ridin' through the city (city)
Ridin' round I'm getting it (getting it)
Smoke light, smoke midget oh
Fuck with me
Fuck with me
Cuz we're rollin' rollin'
Cuz we're rollin' rollin'
Can I get a private dance?
Can I get a private dance?
Can I get a private dance?
Top back smokin' loud
She brought the swisher sweet sweater off
I'mma fuck 'er right now
Fuck 'er all night
I'mma put it down
Then we gon get up up up up up
Then we gon get up up up up up
Then we gon get up up up up up
Then we gon get up
Pound it down.
Wussup? Wussup?
Wussup? Wussup?
Wussup? Wussup?
Kush in my lungs too
Wussup? Wussup?
Can I get a private dance?
Wussup? Wussup?
Can I get a private dance?
Wussup? Wussup?
Can I get a private dance?
Wussup wit you?
Can I get a private dance?
Shawty say she got a man but I don't give a fuck about him
Tell me girl, wut you do?
Wussup wit you?
Ridin' through my city
Ridin' round and get it oh
Can I get a private dance?
Baby girl fuck your man
That nigga ain't shit, that nigga ain't rich
Fuck that nigga
Come and fuck with a nigga
Can I get a private dance?
Pass it to Arab
Pass it to Arab, watch my feet and my hands
Freaky cap on my head, ... on my pants
Shades on my face,
rubber bands on my neck
Do yo dance in the club,
and you know that it's on deck
Do it, I did it,
when you see it you already know
Hit the merrygoin,
twist my body as I take it slow
Imma crank it up fo Soulja
pass it on to me
Whatchu flinchin fo,
cause you jumpin off on D
Yeah, I'm in this thang,
Check my chain,
Club got crunk when they heard
that your boy came
Man what you sayin
I crank that Robocop
And make my shoulders drop
This snap(?) go by my socks?
Get low (get low),
do it foe (do it foe)
Superman (superman),
jig 'em foe (jig 'em foe)
Arab stand on deck,
read and write up on my teeth
Cross my feet, snap on beat,
I'll make that dance look lovely
I crank my bapes (I crank my bapes)
I crank my dance (I crank my dance)
If you gon hate (If you gon hate)
I crank these hands (I crank these hands)
Don't stop , do it
Pool palace, and shoot it
Oh, do yo dance
Rolls up in and pop yo pants
I did it, don't jock my dance
Watch me crank that kick the can
Throw it up in the air
And we finda catch it foe
17 years old
And took over the whole show
Uh, ah, Walk wit it now
Fresh up out the kitchen, riding round and I'm getting it
I smoke like smoke midget, got money to the ceiling
Kush up in the air, and my fucking chain
Lit up like a chandelier, get em
Swag tall and I press, get em
Let me begin and let's race bitch, get em
Bracelet cost 35, chain cost 86
Niggas talking fuck shit, I pull up and I buck it
Sod that's a bucket, nigga try your luck bitch, pussy
I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a rich nigga, yeah
Yeah licks with your bitch nigga
And my house cost 6 figures, 7 figures
And I'm standing by the plate nigga
Pull up and I mash, breaks a digital dash
And I'm from the future, all you fuck niggas in the past
No nigga you won't last, cause I on rain, and I bring Armageddon
If you niggas want that pain, nigga
Young rich nigga, young rich nigga
I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a young rich nigga
I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a young rich nigga
I'm ain't throwing hundreds, I ain't throwing ones
Young rich nigga, this is what I do
Pull up to the block, yeah I got the juice
Ask em for the juice too, I'ma pop his head
If he talking down, I'ma shoot his leg if he tryna run
You know the word around town
Sod my gang campaigning for the summer
Niggas rock it true religion, I did that league 2009
I'm starting with my bizness, nigga that's how I'm feeling
Bitch you know I rip it, never half stepping
50k on my necklace and that medusa first on my clock
Nigga talk around on the block, but I know what's and what's not
Nigga I'm know what's hiding, I'm know to scope
I'm put to ponts and I'm on the foe
You talking down you get hit, hit the bitch with the telescope
Nigga, and my gun got a scope on it
That beam red is fuck will leave you head nigga you a dope dummy
Lil dre I go huned, go keep it 4 huned
Smoking on more chronic, nigga don't get your dope running,
Nigga everything you want it's mashing, it's a young rich nigga
And I do this shit in action and I blast with figures
I'm on the block everyday if a nigga wanna race
Put that thing to his face
I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a young rich nigga
I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a young rich nigga
I was once a broke nigga but I'ma die rich, nigga
A huned k up in thousands
Selling green thousands eye lids
This what I do, I got that money piling
Fresh up out the kitchen, riding round and I'm getting it
I smoke like smoke midget,
Versace my bracelet, Lamborghini let's race bitch
I'm the shit, just face it
I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a young rich nigga
Pong, pong, pong, pong Soulja
On that ho, on that ho, splash
On that ho, on that ho, yeah
Watch this, watch this,
I just kicked it to her Michael Jackson, on that ho
Until she singing on my mike like Toni Braxton, on that ho
Then I Regie Nobo, time for some action, on that hoe
Watch this, watch this, watch this,
Ok, like Bobby Brown we can get it cracking, on that ho
Grain bag bitch, you know what I'm packing, on that ho
I ain't no pimp but I'm macking, on that ho
Watch this, watch this, watch this,
I be like fuck it, and get the mean mugging, on that ho
Yeah we be bucking if you niggas style something
Like in the A, magic city strip clubbing, on that ho
Make it rain like
Watch this, watch this, watch this,
I south side, on that ho
I east side, on that ho
I west side, on that ho
I north side, on that ho
Now do your dance, on that ho
Do your dance, on that ho
Watch this, watch this, watch this,
On yellow diamond Shawty, on that ho
Pull up in that brand new Audi, on that ho
I turned up the party, on that ho
And Shawty going so hard, she on the mollie
It's NBA how I bal, on that ho
Soulja boy hit the mall with Marley mall, on that ho
And I'm flying off on a private jet, on that ho
And I got a Porsche so you know my name, on that ho
You know I keep my swagger, on that ho
And you pull up on that brand new phantom, on that ho
Hey, want me hit that 2 chain, on that ho
Then I tell her bring the bindess while she twerking on the floor
I south side, on that ho
I east side, on that ho
I west side, on that ho
I north side, on that ho
Now do your dance, on that ho
Do your dance, on that ho
Now do your dance, on that ho
Watch this, watch this, watch this,
I'm the king, on that ho
Do it big, on that ho
Pop a band, on that ho
Whoop my dick, on that ho
Now do your dance, on that ho
Do your dance, on that ho, do your dance
Watch this, watch this
Now when I pull up, you know it's something falling, on that ho
And with them diamonds on, you know they ain't ignoring, on that ho
And if she got an ass like a horse, I'm Ralph Lauren, on that ho
Polo, polo, polo, polo
Ok my niggas got keys like the doorman, on that ho
We make them stretch like when you wake up in the morning, on that ho
I get around and I ain't even started touring, on that ho
Watch this, watch this, watch this
She said I got the fucking formula
Cause I got her trying angles like Bermuda, on that ho
Oh you didn't know? I invented kamasutra, on that ho
Break that, break that
I'm almost done, but that don't mean I'm finished, on that ho
Paper like a book and you ain't got a sentence, on that ho
I'm not a bizness man, I'm a bizness, on that ho
Watch this, watch this, watch this
I south side, on that ho
I east side, on that ho
I west side, on that ho
I north side, on that ho
Now do your dance, on that ho
Do your dance, on that ho
Now do your dance, on that ho
I got new money, I got old money
[Hook] x 2
When they see me down, they say Soulja whoa
When they see my car, they say Soulja oh
I got old money, I got new money
I got old money, I got new money
Niggas really ain't about it
Nigga pull up on you when I'm creeping in the Audi
Niggas they don't want that
I pull up like wassup?
Sod, where it be, all dead we what's on
Nigga pulling on like bang bang
It's stacks on deck, money game
What the fuck you talk about
You know where I be, you know where I hang
Know erythang, diamonds in my bracelet
And my piece of chain
Soulja boy I go hard, I go so hard I go deranged
I go ham, hard as a motherfucker,
And you weak ass rap niggas ain't nothing but suckers
Suck a ass nigga, let's get to it
24 million, bitch I do it
[Hook] x 2
When they see me down, they say Soulja whoa
When they see my car, they say Soulja oh
I got old money, I got new money
I got old money, I got new money
That nigga started out with the popping
And thought that shit was all fun
Until I pulled up with the K, he started running like...
You a pussy nigga, you a bitch hoe
I'm kicking in your front door,
And if you ain't there nigga,
I'm hollow tying your best hoe
You niggas really don't wanna play
You don't roll best with me
... I'm cutting niggas where pizza eat
On real niggas up in the streets
On real niggas up in the streets
Lil dre don't give a fuck, I get my shit for 10 a key
I get my shit 20's for the pain
Now flicker 4-5 huned a night
Nigga really I ain't talking prices
I live that life I do the dice
Shoot the dices and shoot the crowd
And on top, that's for the raps
Soulja tell them I do my shit
Y'all niggas ain't doing shit
[Hook] x 2
When they see me down, they say Soulja whoa
When they see my car, they say Soulja oh
I got old money, I got new money
[Hook]
Yes I do love money
Keep my whole clique stuntin'
Nothing but them hundreds
Keep them ones, don't want em...
Yes I do love money
Keep my whole clique stuntin'
Nothing but them hundreds
Keep them ones, don't want em...
[Verse 1 - Soulja Boy]
L-O-V-E M-O-N-E-Y
Cop the True Religion tee
And threw 300 in the sky
Polo shoes on my feet
And my pants are saggin'
Looking so pretty
You would've thought I was a faggot
Watch the hood get it
Cook it like chicken
And I got the combo
And it came with biscuits
And I got the combo
And it came with biscuits
[Hook]
Yes I do love money
Keep my whole clique stuntin'
Nothing but them hundreds
Keep them ones, don't want em...
Yes I do love money
Keep my whole clique stuntin'
Nothing but them hundreds
Keep them ones, don't want em...
[Verse 2 - Big Sean]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Why everything green is good for me?
I met these bitch ass niggas couldn't be
6 miles that's just the hood in me
Peep my ghetto poetry
I'm getting high and rappin': that's flowetry
Is that a green carpet? Now the whole floor a tree
I swear to God ain't no ho in me
But I'm in hoes
I'm probably in your ho
Aw shit there go a staple
At least you know my bitch centerfold
I belong in the Guinness
From worldstar I rented
Don't fuck with these niggas
I'm fuckin they misses
I'm stacking my money
My money get interest
My interest get business
Ayyee, this ya boy soulja boy shawty. I gotta new dance for yall,
you gotta do the poole palace, then take yo arm and pull the trigga finger
you know wat im sayin.
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee
Nah Shootout
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Nah Shootout Ayye, Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee
(Soulja Boy Tell Em)
Its time to do my dance, pullin up my pants, posted on the dance flo in my pimpin stance
it aint the same thang do my dance is a stinga, you gotta rock smoothly and pull ya trigga finga.
Im wild on da dance flo, yea i got fans, im doin poole palace and dey lookin at my hands,
Im bout to do my dance, but naww you cant stop that, i crank my dance up and then i let my glock cock back.
I see em on the dance flo, dont know how to act, tryna crank my dance but that dance dont match.
Soulja Boy up on da scene you know its firred up, Hold Up Wait A Minute Whind Me Up.
Im gettin buck, and yeen know, cuz imma crank the shuffle and then do the mary-go.
I tell em stance on deck (YEP), dance on deck (YEP), fo all yall who hate, i got hands on deck
After ya get real low then rock on ya toes, rock side to side and do yo dance on da flo.
Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout)
After ya get real low then rock on ya toes, rock side to side and do yo dance on da flo.
Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout)
Soulja Boy tell them
Soulja Boy tell them
Soulja Boy tell them
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy..
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin’ shit and shorty kinda juicy..
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy booty
Shorty got a juicy booty
Shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy
Shorty lookin’ righter now
I’m sippin’ lean and smokin’ loud
Too turnt up, can’t turn me down
Taste all turned, can’t turn me down
In the cloud with the loud pack
We in the bed rollin’ up some backs
Nigga know but I keep real nacks
I said nigga know I keep real nacks
Juice deuce pulled up a 4
Fuck the po but quiet draw
Stank bomb wherever we go
Stank bomb wherever we go
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy boo..
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin’ shit and shorty kinda juicy..
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
Pullin’ up, panorama I’m kickin’ shit
Flex so hard, VIP we in this bit
Smokin’ loud, we smokin’ loud, we smokin’ strong
Shorty got a juicy booty, what it do?
Turn around and I’mma make it rain like hell
Turn around and I’mma make it rain right now
Shorty know what’s up, man it’s going up
Yea it’s going up and it’s going down
I walked in the club you know I got allowed
Gold chain up on my neck, I’m turnin’ up
Gold on my bracelet, I’m turnin’ up
Gold on my pinky ring, I’m turnin’ up
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin’ shit and Kylie kinda juicy
On kickin’ shit and Kylie got a juicy booty
On kickin’ shit and shorty kinda juicy..
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
On kickin’ shit and shorty kinda juicy..
I think shorty wanna do me
Ride through my city she’s a groupie
But shorty kinda juicy
And I’m kickin’ shit in some movie
Kickin’ shit, all in Las Vegas
All from the city but I’m turnt up with my playas
All from the city and we tuned up on them haters
All from the city and we smokin’ different flavors
Young nigga still tag this
Young post it up and sav it
Going on and on, we can have it
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
Bitch, I kick the shit
On kickin’ shit and shorty kinda juicy
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy ..
On kickin’ shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
On kickin’ shit, on kickin’ shit
Shorty got a juicy booty
Yeah! Money Gang! SOD Souljer
You already know what time it is my nigga
Swag up, racks up, cash up, lets go
Soulja got the juice (3x)
Throwin money out the roof
Soulja got the juice (3x)
When you see me boy salute
Soulja got the juice (3x)
Throwin money out the roof
Soulja got the juice (3x)
Throwin money out the roof
SOD simpset bitch I know you've heard of me
I stay off in the hood, boy I post up 'bout 30 deep
The money out the roof, I'm drop top bentley coupe
Soulja gots the juice, bitch nigga I thought you knew
This a new year and I know that you see me
All this fuckin money, nigga I be so D'd
In the fuckin club I'm in VIP and yo bitch on me
She wanna suck the D, I see
Man I'm so hard, I flex so clean
Drop top chevy, that's some shit you've never seen
Flexin so hard like I'm on a magazine ('DRE)
Styrofoam cup filled up with fuckin lean
Boy I got the juice, birds in the coupe
Flexin in my hood, throwin money out the roof
50 goons deep and they all gone choose
Word around town mane Soulja got the motha fuckin JUICE
Soulja got the juice (3x)
Throwin money out the roof
Soulja got the juice (3x)
When you see me boy salute
Soulja got the juice (6x)
Throwin money out the roof
Yo girl, I fucked that
The benz, I swerved that
The police wanna hire me, but they gettin on my nerves jack, I just hit a blunt
The boss got a hundred fade, Jimmy (?)
Now about a hundred stacks
Lil 'Dre you hear me, I'm word around town
The lean and the kush got my body slowing down
I stay off in the trap, with the automatic straps
If you niggas didn't know, the skinny niggaz run the map
Lil 'Dre, simpset
Young goon rich niggas
Keep a couple clips for a little ass bitch nigga
Lil 'Dre, west side deep off in yo fuckin streets
SOD money gang PTE we too deep
Call up my nigga and he bout to bring them bands
I stay with (?) so I'm leanin like kick stand
Got stacks on top stacks and got tax on top of tax
Lil 'Dre got the juice, bitch I run the fuckin map
Soulja got the juice (3x)
Throwin money out the roof
Soulja got the juice (3x)
Throwin money out the roof
Soulja got the juice (3x)
When you see me boy salute
Soulja got the juice (3x)
Throwin money out the roof
Soulja got the juice (3x)
Supa fresh and my swag so official
I'm zooted {16times}
New kicks, fresh cut, clean white tee
I'm zooted
Got Js, got YUMS got nikes
I'm zooted
Supa swag no you can't get like me
Souljaboy tell em my chain so icey
I'm zooted {16 times}
So fruti I'm clean man you gotta love me
I'm zooted
S-O-D money gang fresh hittin dat duggie
Zooted
Started monday countin money til' the next day
I'm zooted
I got money on my mind take a x-ray
Zooted
Cell phone all crone with the louie case
I'm zooted
King kong ain't in my trunk dats that zooted base
I'm zooted
Got YUMS on my feet draws on dat beat
Zooted
Souljaboy super producer shake dat booty meat
I'm zooted
New kicks fresh cut clean white tee
I'm zooted
Got Js got YUMS got nikes
I'm zooted
Supa swag no you can't get like me souljaboy tell em my chain so icey
I'm zooted {16 times}
Chain and watch same color as a cheeto
I'm zooted
Hit the club go ahead and whoop rico
I'm zooted
Soulja shades on my face man I live da life
Seventeen years old takin niggas wife
I'm zooted
It's all white like I'm cookin up a block of dough
I'm zooted
Earrings is clean like I wash it with a block of soap
I'm zooted
I can't belive *dis chick just* said "who is he"
I'm zooted
I'm souljaboy the phenomanom google me
I'm zooted
New kicks fresh cut clean white tee
Got Js got YUMS got nikes
I'm zooted
Supa swag no you can't get like me souljaboy tell em my swag so icey
I'm zooted{16 times}
If you with your girlfriend betta not act scary
I'm zooted
Walk up on her put her numba in my black-berry
I'm zooted
Prezillion dimes on my mind got my bed full
Zooted
Take a break and take a sip up off dat red-bull
Zooted
I'm on da tour bus headed to the next spot
Zooted
S-O-D money ga*n*g playin
X-Box
I'm zooted
I'm a boss I'm a king I live supa large
I bought an island and put it on my debit card
I'm zooted
New kicks fresh cut claen white tee
I'm zooted
Got Js got YUMS got nikes
I'm zooted
Supa swag no you can't get like me
I'm zooted
Souljaboy tell em my chain so icey
[Talk:]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em!
Hey, when they ask me what I do, I say I dance!
I dance!
I dance!
I dance!
I lean, I rock, I jig, I youl, I snap, I pop, and then I Youtube!
I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance!
I lean, I rock, I jig, I youl, I snap, I pop, and then I Youtube!
I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance!
[Verse:]
Soulja Boy, man, gettin it, OH!
Watch me lean and watch me rock
I dance (Ahhhh...)
I dance, rock, jig, crank, lean that to the left
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, rubberbands still on my neck
(Hey!) Watch me jig this here
(Hey!) Watch me walk it out
(Hey!) Do my dance in the club, and we jocking out
(Hey!) I dance, stomp loud like thunder
But guess who's not a one hit wonder
I lean, I rock, I jig, I youl, I snap, I pop, and then I Youtube!
I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance!
I lean, I rock, I jig, I youl, I snap, I pop, and then I Youtube!
Dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance,
I dance, I dance, I dance!
[Verse:]
Lean left, rock right, do your dance on the floor
We don't Superman no more, man,
That Crank That shit over
We out that, I rock, I jig that hoe
I dance so fresh you can iTune that hoe
I'm dougie, I'm fresh, I roll, I jig
[? ] My wallet in my hand, while I iDance this shit [? ]
My phone in my hand while I call up my partner
This song's so sick, man, somebody
Call the doctor
I lean, I rock, I jig, I youl, I snap, I pop, and then I Youtube!
I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance!
I lean, I rock, I jig, I youl, I snap, I pop, and then I Youtube!
I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance!
[Verse:]
Ultra fresh up in that hoe
I jig and I roll
This song goes so hard let me Myspace this hoe
Pull up to the club, all eyes on me
Diamonds in my chain, call the? IIC?
Oh na na, oh na na, oh na na, oh na na, oh
Na na, oh na na, oh na na, oh na na,
Oh na na, oh na na, oh na na, oh na na, oh na
Na, oh na na, oh na na, oh na na
I lean, I rock, I jig, I youl, I snap, I pop, and then I Youtube!
I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance!
I lean, I rock, I jig, I youl, I snap, I pop, and then I Youtube!
I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance, I dance,
I dance, I dance, I dance!
yup yup (5xs)
U already know its ya folk souljaboy on da track
im bak again
ay its goin down
yall gots stacks on deck
ay yahh
chrous:
If u know u gettin money
pull out a 100
make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
If u know u gettin money
pull out a 100
make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
verse 1:
i got money cars clothes ice
step off in this spot fresh wit my hand in mic
stacks on deck and ya u already know
i can do my dance fast or i can do it in slow mo
i can make it rain on em or i can make it snow
when i go shoppin mane i buy the whole store
soulja___boy aint broke i b fresh up on da scene
with monkeys on my toes
chrous:
If u know u gettin money
pull out a 100
make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
If u know u gettin money
pull out a 100
make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
verse 2:
i got stacks on deck money in da bank
i fresh everything wit the coca-cola paint
coutin up stacks lookin 4 a money clip
ima very important person so im sittin in da rear
girls goin strip and fans goin call
on tha ineternet got em jumppin off tha wall
grill in my mouth so i got a smile on my face
souljaboy tellem hit me up on myspace
chrous:
If u know u gettin money
pull out a 100
make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
If u know u gettin money
pull out a 100
make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
verse 3:
throw ya money throw ya money throw ya money
if u holdin bout a stack throw ya money throw ya money throw ya money throw ya money
if u holdin bout a stack throw ya money
ayyy
make it rain make it rain make it rain make it rain
if u holdin bout a stack make it rain
make it rain make it rain make it rain make it rain
if u holdin bout a stack make it rain
ayy make it rain on em
chrous:
if u know u gettin money
pull out a 100
make it rain on dem hataz
who b thinkin that u frontin
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
if u know u gettin money
pull out a 100
make it rain on dem hataz
who b thinkin that u frontin
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
ending:
yup yup (10xs)
(souljaboy talking...)
yall hit up souljaboy tellem dot com
palm tree management
stacks on deck E.E.T
Whoa! whoa! whoa! whoa! whoa!
(Soulja boy tell em, swish! )
I'm ballin' (I'm ballin') [x3]
[Chorus:]
I'm ballin' mvp baller of the year [x2]
I'm ballin' (I'm ballin') [x3] ok!
[Verse 1:]
I'm puttin' up points like an NBA player
In my city you can call me the mayor
I'm ballin' (I'm ballin')
You can catch me in the air
My jump shot got me shootin' 3 from wayy over there
We gettin' money over here, sod deliveral
Game in the chokel (chokel) just like eddie derrearal
I'm on another level (level) my click so thrilral (thiral)
My butt so wellow (wellow) my ice so yellow (yellow)
[Chorus:]
I'm ballin' mvp baller of the year [x2]
I'm ballin' (I'm ballin') [x4] ok!
[Repeat]
[Verse 2:]
Drop top rewireless (wireless)
Did you see the trums? (trums)
Pass me the winne (winne) and watch me slam dunk
Don't capare me to him (no)
I think he worth it
You can't ball hard as me in my sod jersey
Fans in the stand (stand)
Speakers goin' ham (ham)
Sprinkels shine as we I think I blew 300 grans
Catch me if you can (can)
I'm faster than the cheater
I'm ballin' with the money
I see you when I see you
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Shake the haters off (shake em)
Lanes get up on me
Soulja boy ain't got no money bitch wake up
And smell the coffee
I'm comin' thru your speakers (speakers)
Don't I sound good?
Shirt off showin' tats
In the club throwin' stacks (rats! )
I'm ballin' so hard (hard)
I'm livin' so large (large)
Remote control chain and my diamond I'm a star
Swag outerspace, I'm takin' off like a rocket
What's up hater
Sod money game guess I'm master...
Everywhere we go we are getting paid
What's up to my haters
Yeah I love my haters
My haters make me greater
This song goes out to my haters
What's up hater do you remember me?
Sod money game guess I'm master...
Shall I... I can wait for my fans to... army
Every time I step on stage I see a hater
... they know they aren't greater
... getting paper... making me a favor
And they make me famous
... I'm gonna go so crazy
Cause I love my haters
My haters are my babies
All my haters got me so much money
... everywhere I go my haters...
Talking about me about my new music...
What's up hater
Sod money game guess I'm master...
Everywhere we go we are getting paid
What's up to my haters
Yeah I love my haters
My haters make me greater
This song goes out to my haters
Talking bad on me the sod game
... you know I smoke... when I hit the back door
... all you see it's my name it ain't even got my name... video
... I wonder why they still...
This song goes out to my haters
... getting paper... making me a favor
And they make me famous
What's up hater
Sod money game guess I'm master...
Everywhere we go we are getting paid
What's up to my haters
Yeah I love my haters
My haters make me greater
This song goes out to my haters
What's up to my hater s
Sod money game guess I'm master
I love my haters
My haters make me greater
I said the boy so mother fucking reckless,
Snatched the... straight form the...
... zone 1, simpson street,
Niggers know we can get the beat!
Get it on these days, niggers know that I'm on,
Niggers know that I'm the king on my god damn throne!
Seeing on my fucking mansion,... with a thirty inch screen plasma.
Avatar ass niggers, cause I see you blue in the face,
Yeah, bitch I see you lose to the case!
Bitch ass nigger, you just not catching enough cocaine,
It's sod money, game like the shit is the same,
I spit fire flames when I get to the track,
You nigger is bitches, is bitches that's a matter of fact!
Pussy, ya all niggers I ain't really seeing the...
... I got spears on the microphone,
I let niggers have it, chance... the beast magic.
I still do the shit in traffic, an still let the...
On a battle field me and my...
We're so crispy cream and we...
Uh, and I'mma flip like gymnastics,
Ya all nigger too fake, ya all remind me of plastic.
I was... plastic, with all that acid
To spin flame on the track, just to let them have it,
I got questions that ain't got no answers,
I got... tell me why can we all liv our life,
I smoke weed and... fuck your wife, nigger!
I hate mother fucker fake trances,
Nigger sweat it down 'till this shit gonna melt.
Your pussy ass nigger, use a bitch yourself,
You know who I'm gonna talk about, you ain't gotta say names,
I just... switch too lame.
I just hit a blonde under the a...
But when I listen to you, I don't hear no...
All I hear is a lot of bullshit on the...
But I'm a real ass nigger, getting here in these streets.
One million in the day, we will never get that,
I make history look bitch
And you can bring cash...
I remember last year...
But I'm... with the fears, 'till I fuck him...
I'mma make you feel him!
Look, my name is soldier boy, but I'm a soldier man,
Real shit, I'll be leaning like a kick stand...
And my young nigger...
Yeah, spinning like a...
See the... still spinning,
See the sod teams still winning,
... to the haters, you are still... but I know you all hear me,
And I know you all fear me!
Pussy, I wanna do what I do,
And if I do what I do it, that's why I move with my crew
And ya all can move... I move...
I swear my click is the best!
I know you heard the best, I know...
I was moving so...
Real nigger got my back, other rap gang slap me,
Now my shit is all proper, I'm so sick, need a doctor,
I swear I'm...
... niggers my sons, I don't need...
Pussy ass niggers hang on the click,
But is... money gang, that's so mother fucker shit!
Now I'm gonna rap it till I'm...
I'll put that shit on...
... soldier boy, bitch, mother fucker I'm back!
And I'm never... nigger, I just gotta get it straight!
Sod money gang... in the seif!
If a nigger won't... I might...
But I'ma spit the real shit,
Let the fans real shit,
Let them decide who's the best,
I put my heart and my lyrics on these fucking tracks.
Now I'mma start killing rappers when I hit the...
... I'mma tear them apart, and now my cars is at...
And everything I get on stage my people screaming my name,
My worst song...
I never quit, I never real forget
Where the fuck I came from,...
Day 1, I got love for ya all, and that's real talk!...
... burn it to you cd,...
I'm on the ground,...
I put it down for ya all, I put it down for ya all,
Aye Rab mayne i just got back from the mall mayne guess what I got?
What you get Soulja Boy
Mayne I got me some bathing apes
I got me some bathing apes
I got I got me some bathing apes
I go I got me some bathing apes
I got I got I got me some bathing apes
I I I I I
Check out my Bathing Apes
I'm fresh to def and you like me
Don't try to cop my style
Mayne stick to dem Nikes
Green, white,black inside dese
Super clean Bathing Apes
My shoes like my chain
Shine hard they might hurt your face
And I'm clean in this thang
B-A-P-E-S up on my feet
Fresh fade wit the waves
30/30 Boyz up on my tee
You want to get them YEP
But you can't get like me NO
Asking me Soulja Boy
Where you get your shoes from (ay)
I got me some bathing apes
I got I got me some bathing apes
I go I got me some bathing apes
I got I got I got me some bathing apes
I I I I I
Bathing Apes on my feet
And you niggas wearing kicks
Purple yellow white like my Kobe Bryant jersey
you aint never seen these shoes
Then let me tell u something son
You see how fresh these bitches is
These are not no fucking ones
Step up on the stage with my mouth on froze
Bathing Apes on my feet
Put the crowd on hold
Hatas see them on my feet
I know they get mad
Lil Arab rocking mo colors then a bag of skittles
I got me some bathing apes
I got I got me some bathing apes
I go I got me some bathing apes
I got I got I got me some bathing apes
I I I I I
Bathing Apes on my feet
So I got to keep it moving
Step up on the scene
Tell the hoes to start choosing
Start choosing hoe
Start choosing hoe
Start choosing hoe
Bathing Apes on my feet
So I got to keep it moving
Step up on the scene
Tell the hoes start choosing
Start choosing hoe
Start choosing hoe
Start choosing hoe (YA)
I got me some bathing apes
I got I got me some bathing apes
I go I got me some bathing apes
I got I got I got me some bathing apes
I I I I I
I got me some bathing apes
I got me some bathing apes
I got me some bathing apes
I go I got me some bathing apes
I got I got I got me some bathing apes
ayy ayy ayy(souljaboy tellem)
ayy (iDance)ayy(i i iROCK)
ayy(iDANCE)ayy
CHOURS
I lean
I rock
I jig
I YUUUAAAA
I snap
I pop
and then i YouTube
iDance (yuuaa)iDANCE (YUUAA)iDance(yuaa) iDANCE
I lean
I rock
I jig
I YUUAA
I snap
I pop
and then i Youtube
iDANCE iDANCE iDANCE iDANCE iDANCE iDANCE iDANCE i DANCE
V.S. 1
Souljaboy back in this ____
Watch me lean and Watch me rock
iDANCE hey hey hey o nana
Dance rock jig crank back to da left
Souljaboy Tellem still rubberbands on my neck
(Hey) Watch me jig dis here
(Hey) Watch me walck it out
(Hey) do my dance in da club and we jockin out
(Hey) I dance stomp loud like Thunder but guess who's not a 1HIT WONDER !!!!!!!!!!!!
{Reapeat Chourus}
V.S. 2
Lean left, Rock right, do yo dance on da floo
(Hey)
We dont SuperMan no mo
and dat Crank dat got O
(HEY)
Now Watch me jig dis here
(HEY)
Watch me rock dis O
My dance so fresh when everybody hit da dance floo
MY Dougie (I'm fresh)Roll, Jig,
I party in my head while i iDance dis ish
A phone in my hand while i call up my partna
Dis song so sick Mane somebody call a Doctor (doctor)
Reapeat Chourus)
Watch me snap(hard) Yuuaa (x.4.)
Now watch me snap hard
watch me snap hard (x.3.)
Now watch do this ish (DO IT) !! (X.8.)
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
It's Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, I roll with Shawty Lo
I got so much snow, Gucci head to toe
Chain on chill, watch on freeze
So much ice I got lookin' like Chinese
Gucci shades, but they still can't hide me
I hit the club eighteen with no ID
I changed up the format, welcome to my crib
Leave your shoes at the doormat
And ain't this beat tight?
My chains say hello, my watch say goodnight
And I still look right, this is the good life
This Gucci bandanna it just to make me look tight
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Gucci bandanna, call me Gucci Montel
Gucci girl with me, Gucci bag, Gucci sandles
She too hot to handle, hot sex, burning candles
Gucci Mane, a player, Gucci shopping this extravagant
Gucci Mane drive a drop top red Phantom
And my bed got them super size Gucci spreads
Pull up to the hood, stop and let them jock Gucci
Broads jock Gucci 'cause Gucci just Gucci
Yeah, my boxer briefs, equipped with double G's
Gucci key chain, holding on my Gucci keys
Gucci down all the time in the summer time
I'm Gucci Mane, you would think that was my clothing line
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
Shawty Lo, I really want a Lanna
Scarf 'round on my neck, Gucci bandanna
Haters talking slick, they filled with anger
But I don't care so goddamn 'em
This big ol' watch costs more than yours
I built a house you can't afford
It's stupid big, got an ocean view
It's way up there, I look down on you
We flexed down here, that's what we do
Get in my way, I flex on you
Acting monkey, we keep bananas
Keep them goons with me, Gucci bandanna
Scarf 'round my neck, Gucci bandanna
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna, ey
But I don't care so goddamn 'em
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna, ey
I built a house you can't afford
Ey, Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
It's way up there, I look down on you
mother fucking gucci and gold mix tape
soulija!
yeah, i know the whole street is rocking with me, nigger
shut out to the whole mother fucking sta...
shut out to the whole ..town
you already know what time...
she killing all niggers...
chicago nigger, let's get it straight from the dough!
bitch, don't call my phone
i'm chilling, smoking...
i'mma king on a throne
niggers with that fuck shit
man, the niggers must be goofy
put the aka bitch
pull a bullet in ...
i'm starting through the city
all this fucking... rock on me
like a nigger p diddy
and i just sign a check
so there's five more mil
nigger talking for shit ...
and i came to the club, and they... on gym
... about the soldier, cause i whip you slow motion
...fucking water, better yet a fucking ocean
oh my god, i've been killing shit, bitch
so you can't end, and i'm stupid, filthy rich
..and she slide oh my god
and i pop a fucking pill ...
where's heading now
where's heading now
where's heading now
where is heading?
you know!
where is heading?
where is heading for a...
you know where is heading
you know where is heading
you know where is heading
you know where is heading
it's money where we're stacking...
hey, my little niggers with the shits, with the shits
so don't come around me with that goofy shit, goofy shit
every song got drop a hit, drop a hit
catch me on!
where's heading now
where's heading now
where's heading now
where is heading?
you know!
where is heading?
you know it!
where is heading?
you know it!
where is heading for chicky, where's heading?
for fredo, where's heading?
..we stack and we're smoking...
where's heading now
where's heading now
where's heading now
where is heading?
you know!
where is heading for chicky, where's heading?
for fredo, where's heading?
is money where we're stacking
Soulja boy:
(Talking)
Ester dean
What do u want from me
Because I've giving u everything
What do u need from me
Are u not happy with anything
Soulja Boy
Party like a rockstar
Hit em with the hot bars
Fast like a nascar
Lyin like my dash car
I deserve a grammy
Will I fly away or land on Miami
I don't have time to rhyme
But I do have time to grind
SOD pirates I don't need a hook
My lyrics illustrated versus takin from a book
I understand the fans
Supply and demand
Crunk and command
Fight nd we'll stand
Lyrics from a true legend
Live a life to god blessings
Big papers long acres
Top flight no security
Black ice on me call a jury
Yahh trick yahh and we call it magic
My style may change u can call it drastic
Money so long ????? measures
I love my business and I love my pleasure
Live now dies later Internet genius
Self proclaimin he a critically acclaimed for the
fortunate of fame
He'll run through the rain
For a meanin to change
Taking over the game
18 years old wid a drop top phantom
Kidnap the world till they pay my ransom
Deandre way look what tatted on my face
4 words 2 say
I deserve a grammy
Ester dean
What do u want from me
Cause I've giving u everything
What do u need from me
Are u not happy with anything
Is it not good enough
Am I not good enough
Have I not gave enough
[Intro:]
real nigga shit right now man
let me tell yall a story man, Soulja Boy Tellem in here
learn from this shit right here, open ya ears nigga
yall pay attention ta dis i'ma show yall some real shit right now
[Verse 1: ]
3:30 in tha mornin i'm in my house chillin
niggaz kicked in my side doe
and started runnin threw da kitchen
i peeped out tha doe, seen a nigga wit a K
dressed in all black wit a ski mask on his face
so i bussed out tha doe, started shootin at that bitch
and tha 1st bullet missed, but tha next 5 hit
so i cut tha lights off, then i crouched down ta da ground
took a look at Arab, said "nigga don't make a sound!"
had my pistol in my hand so i knew i had tha power
heard footsteps gettin louuder and louuder
i ran out tha doe, started bussin wit my 9
6 bullets left tha clip, but 5 on me hit his spine
now he layin on tha ground, screamin like a hoe
he thought his homeboys was real, but they ran out tha doe
now he lyin on tha flo, screamin like a lil bitch
when i shot him he dropped his pistol now hee ain't got shit
i told Arab, "go and take a look around da place."
den i walked up ta dis nigga, snatched dat mask off his face
after i saw who it was, itz a face i couldn't forget
i can't believe deez niggaz came and tried ta rob me fa my shit
after all i did fa yall, this tha fuckin thanks i get
tried ta take ya out tha hood and tried ta make you niggaz rich
so dey kicked in my doe and tried ta jack me fa my shit
yall niggaz ain't got no heart, thatz some real foul shit
so i sit back taday and i thank inside my head
if i made tha wrong move, all my niggaz could be dead
this some real shit i'm spittin, hope ya heard what i said
if i made tha wrong move, all my niggaz could be dead
[Bridge:]
real nigga shit i'm spittin man, Soulja Boy Tellem
SOD, PTE, back ta dis shit right here doe
this some real nigga shit
watch how i snap on deez niggaz, okk
[Verse 2:]
whatz up nigga, heavyweight move a stack while spittin on a track
i call my fans grey hairz cuz a nigga be spittin dat crack
talkin bout a struggle, 24 flip datz a double
20 times 2 my numba, Soulja Boy Tellem straight like thunder
i mean S.Beezy iz straight like thunder
bitch i'm hotta den a sauna, money long like a andaconda
ridin threw my projects i swear my goonz iz gettin younga
dammm, too much ice on my wrist
nigga tried ta rob me, had ta empty out a clip
i can't go out like no bitch
cuz my pistol man lil nigga den dew it
if ya wanna take my chain, ya betta be ready ta diee foorrr itttt
you knoow it, yea bitch you awready know
So im back on da scene and da fame gettin closer.
Squad burnin up man we hot as a toaster.
Still stop to fillin up and we clean as we ride.
Met up wit my partna now give me a high 5.
GIVE ME A HIGH FIVE AYE!
Walkin down da hall. posted up da real folk
My boy arab and other parnta donloc
30 deep da click be da ones u can get wit
I heard a hata hatin off dat hatarade stop it.
I seen u sayin u gone shoot.
Bets have have on yo teflon suit.
Da next click to step up in da game is da realest group.
Now i got u watchin me. every since da killing spree
Da tone have u gone and yo face on da tv screen.
Dey wanna say my squad lo key.
But aint got none on me
Da one who rocked a white tee b4 dey made white tee
The one who got fans in every state of da state
15 years wit a safe up inside a safe
See my partna in da hall posted up against da wall.
Let me get a high five den lets shoot some basketball
Soulja boy da name yeah everybody knowin me.
I flipped a eight off heavyweight and know they call me hercules
Im givin out da autograph look like a petition bra.
Coolin off da heat like i was an air conditinor
Who dat is hoppin out da chevy on 24's
Gave dat boy a high five headin up insdide da store
Bout 6 pairs of jabo's and now got shawty jockin me
Aint young dro but watch crank dat shoulder lean.
Headed to da next spot. 360 like a xbox
My shoes yea dey new and clothes dat shop
Im still in da neigborhood grippin on da leathin wood
Fuck dat nigga bow wow
He a bitch, for real
Aye bow wow
Do me a favor you bitch
Say goodbye to your career you pussy
You short fuck
Ya know you done fucked up right
I said you know you done fucked up right
You bitch ass nigga
[x2:]
Fuck bow wow
Fuck em
Fuck bow wow
Fuck em
Fuck bow wow
Ol bitch ass nigga
Ol bitch ass nigga
Ol bitch ass nigga
Man lil bow wow wat the fuck was you thinkin
You know damn well you ain't go on no bankhead
You gay as fuck bra, your sweeter den an lemanade
L.B.D. stands for lil bitch woman gang, minute man
Wrist up up on me, but bow wow gay ass ain't got shit
Up on me, I wish one of you lame ass would run up on me
But chad moss you better be protected by the army pussy
[x2:]
Fuck bow wow
Fuck em
Fuck bow wow
Fuck em
Fuck bow wow
Ol bitch ass nigga
Ol bitch ass nigga
Ol bitch ass nigga
Bow wow you dissin me you stupid bitch man you know me dog
I heared you got fucked in da ass by Omarion, and your bodygard
Bitch stop actin hard, cause we don't beleive you
You need more ppl, new jack city part 2 is gonna flip flop
You forever gonna be the Gerry Coleman of hip hop
Chad Hary moss, you stupid ass bitch
Super head of Ciara ain't it
And angala sayed you had a lil dick
[x2:]
Fuck bow wow
Fuck em
Fuck bow wow
Fuck em
Fuck bow wow
Ol bitch ass nigga
Ol bitch ass nigga
Ol bitch ass nigga
Aye real talk man
Dis dude crew is called L.B.D. gang
Wat kinda nigga calls his click lil bow wow gang
Dats gay as fuck at for one
For two, he wanna bring arab in dis sitionation
Nigga, were tha fuck yur bestfriend at?
Dat fat lil bitch deion
Dat nigga stole all yur money
You sent him to jail
You press charges on dat nigga
You gay nigga
Yus a snitch nigga
How you gonna send yur bestfriend to jail nigga
Ya you didn't want dat out der did cha
Faget ass nigga
Who da fuck kinda nigga got prince o town tatted on his chest
Ohio is a state you stupid bitch
Nigga wen you was like 13 didn't you get raped by yur bodygarud
Nigga you was born in raimsonburg, ohio... you ain't from clumbus bitch
Faget ass nukka
You ain't never gonna grow past 5 feet pussy
Nigga you gay as fuck nigga
Fuck a black card nigga you spray painted dat shit nigga
Dats a pay-pal card nigga
Ain't got no money on dat shit
Quit lyin nigga
Ridin in dat rented ass lambo nigga
You better not pull dat shit out in atl no more
We gonna blow dat shit up... 911 on dat muthafucka
You a bitch nigga
You never lived a ragular life nigga
Yus a pussy nigga
If you go broke you finna kill yur self
I'm from da hood.I know how it is to be broke
You gay as fuck nigga
Pussy ass nigga you let chris brown be da headline you tour
You backstage throwin xboxs on da grond
Spittin on ppl you bitch
Back there haitn on dat man
Niga quit hattin nigga
Bitch I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I turning it up
Everything blasted
Right sleeve, half a million
Your sleeve, quarter million
Little Dre , aka Soulja Flicks
Little Dre , aka Soulja Flicks
I came out the water, what you know about me?
I don't keep nobody but niggers that got doe around me
Niggers talking down but my floor cold
Disrespect I knock his head on the floor
Goddamn I'm tear it up you know I'm blasting
Everything around my neck looking like magic
Rhyme around that lay in that building coop
God damn SOD we got to choose
Turn it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
Hoes in my phone
Cushing my cologne
Soulja Boy tell them change down and I'm own
With a couple bricks
Tat it like a bitch
Word around the Ocean nigger first round pick
Niggers hoes on my dick
I flick so hallo
Never gave a fuck bitch nigger on my star boat
And I'm number one
Tear it like a poster
When they tattooed SOD on my shoulder
Money gang soldier
Riding in a Rover
Money roll like marijuana
Post it up in California
Got a couple killers
Hit man dealer
Goddamn Soulja Boy
First round on thriller
Turn it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I'm turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I'm turning it up
[Intro]
You filthy animal
[Hook: Lil Durk]
I can turn your girl into an eater
Pineapple Crush by the liter
O.T.F., follow the leader
Man I'm off the shit, smoking reefer
Go and tell them boys, follow the leader
A lot of nigga's really want to be us
Got the whole city wanting to be us
Go and tell them boys, follow the leader
[Verse 1: Lil Durk]
Nigga's mad, we aren't, turned your bitch to an eater
We Cole, no Keisha, east side, Ray ?
Pussy nigga's better ease up, that mac can have them screaming Jesus
Polo horses everyday, different Ralph I'm G'd up
Flash got me geeked up, ?
Bitch I'm off the meter, I get money, I go hard
O.T.F. free my niggas, Tell the judge fuck a charge
Religion nigga's act true, nigga's know they live a fraud
I got crack and I'm out here, can't no nigga's say they out here
Nigga's say I'm a nightmare, all black like night gear
All that real shit start here, check a bag like night air
Check a bag like night air, that real shit it start here, L's
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
Riding around with one-hundred's and fifties
They riding around saying we did it for the city
Riding around with my hammer cocked
Stacks On Deck, we on top
And me and Lil Durk won't stop
Riding around, screaming fuck the cops
Other finger screaming fuck the ops
S.O.D. we on these blocks
V.I.P. we go boss
V.I.P. we yellow mob
S.O.D. and G.B.E. the motto
O.T.F., 300 the motto
[Chours:]
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
I was at this party talking to this bitch, when she open up ha mouth and it smelled like shit,
Im like got damn whats going on, shawty u look right, but yo breathe smell wrong, I said
doo doo head you's a doo doo head, and that bitch got mad and ha friend got sad, so she
sayin to me why u do me like that, i said damn lil shawty cause u need tic tacs, AAAAYYY
[Chours:]
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
One in the morning and i'm ready to go, when out the corner of my eye I spot this hoe, so
I walked up and spit my game, I said how you doing, and whats yo name before you reply,
my name is Soulja Boy, I wanna make u mine, please dont say no, she said Soulja Boy I
wanna be yo girl, I said got damn shawty yo breathe is spoiled
[Chours:]
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
Outside of the party walking to my ride, when this hoe walks up and wants to get inside,
I said here we go, here we go again, Its a ugly hoe with a ugly friend, she said uhh uhh, i'm
not like that I dont need no gum, or no damn tic tacs, so I took a smell, I said girl you right, we
can hit my spot and party all night, she said OK playa lets bail before the police catch me and
take me back to jail
[Chours:]
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
[Spoken:]
DAMN i finally found a girl who breathe dont stank, this bitch got a warrant out for ha arrest
she fenna get ready to go to jail
[Chours:]
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
A Doo Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
She's a Doo Head, Ha mouth stank
Wow, this yo folk Soulja Boy Tell 'Em!
I'm in the buildin', everybody get on the dance floor
This girl gotta donk, she finna shake it all night
Wow, wow, wow!
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
(Wow, wow, wow)
Shake some with it, shake some with it
(Wow, wow, wow)
She got a donk, watch it hit the floor
I like the way she move and the way she snap and roll
Yeah, it's goin' down, I got five thousands ones
Me, you and you, we 'bout to have fun
Now gone make it clap
Get right there, sippin' on some that match my shirt
I like her, her, her, her and her
I want them to do that over her
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
(Wow, wow, wow)
Shake some with it, shake some with it
(Wow, wow, wow)
It's two, I'm back in this thang
I see that apple bottom hangin' out that g-strang
I'm on fire, hot-tamale, Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Me and my compadres
Stacks on deck, girls on deck
Now that I'm on, Arab up next
Hung up my phone then I cash my check
Now it's time to party, girl, get soakin' wet, wow
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Get low to the floor, lower
Get low to the floor, lower
Get low to the floor, lower
Get low to the floor
Bend it, get it, get it, get it
Bend it, get it, get it, get it
Bend it, get it, get it, get it
Bend it, get it, get it, get it
Do the grown man
Do the grown man
Do the grown man
Do the grown man
Do the grown man
Throw the towel in, give up
Throw the towel in, give up
Throw the towel in, give up
Throw the towel in, give up
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
She got a donk, she got a donk
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
Shake some with it, shake some with it
(Wow, wow, wow)
Shake some with it, shake some with it
a ride panorama, my money in the slummer
nigga talking down so you know i keep the hammer
jammer, so don't say my name boy
i swear to fucking god, do not play with my aim
i'm aiming at your face, i just caught a case
a drop top belly and you know i won the race
so i keep that rifle bitch you know i want ya title
i smoke purp and get higher
a a ride panorama, my money in the slummer
through the city with that gucci bandana
versace on my ear bitch i'm feeling like the president
don't say my fucking name i'll send a killer to your residence
bitch i'm super heaven sent, slamming in that range rover
with that fucking baking soda
counting dollars on my,
nigga talking down till that ak hit his face off
[hook]
don't play with my aim boy, don't play with my aim boy
don't play with my aim boy, don't play with my aim boy [x3]
a a ride panorama, my in the slummer
i made a hunned k off a motherfucking
we soulja boy tell themmarijuana
if he fucking disney i'ma make them take a
you know i got on it, no profit
boy, tell them
standing in the club, standing in the vip
they all showing love, soulja boy i be a g
nigga talking shit, but he better not say my name
i swear to fucking god, do not play with my aim
[hook]
don't play with my aim boy, don't play with my aim boy
don't play with my aim boy, don't play with my aim boy [x3]
show boy, hold up,
black jesus soulja boy tell them, god damn i made it
mansions in los angeles and mansions in las vegas
god damn we made it, the house is 30 acres
no sense, i got no kush coming on
i done run for the mayor
but yet i should run for motherfucking president
[hook]
don't play with my aim boy, don't play with my aim boy
don't play with my aim boy, don't play with my aim boy [x3]
Don't get mad cause the kidz like me
Don't get mad cause the kidz like me
Don't get mad cause the kidz like me
Don't get mad cause the kidz like me
dont dont dont get mad cause the kidz like me
everybody know i got the kidz yellling dont- get- mad cause the kids like soulja boy tell em
and they parents they can't see it they blind they wonder why they kids talking bout soulja boy all the time (all the time)
they can't understand they ways they wonder why they son and they daughter got the name on they shades (on they shades)
or why they only wear bathing APES or why they sit at they computer watching soulja boy all day if you dont get it it's a movement (a movement)
i aint saying that you stupid you just need improvement (improvement)
they say the records aint selling no more jus cuzz errbody on the internet on download now it's my turn to hit (my turn to hit it)
if you don't get it by the end of the song you won't get (you won't get it)
real talk i spit it (i spit it) i got the kidz on lock and it's jus the beginning, let's go!
why you mad foe?
(why you mad foe) why you hating foe??
(why you hating foe)?
soulja boy tell em what the street been waiting foe now am sign and it's going down (down)
taking over radio tv everything man (man) i aint gon buy my time foe no body if you bug me for your show
am a crank up your whole party while you listenin to these songz eaze ya mind if you dont get
what am saying press rewind now right now am 16 (sixteen) but when you hear these songz am a be 17
and running things super-man i started that (i started that)
but the biggest mam flotery is jus a lotta cappri cats (a lotta capri cats)
its all good cuz am on deck (am on deck) its so major what i did with a mic in the internet (internet)
new rappers every day world wild no deals jus the fans and the fans they on my side
am the kidz favorite rapper (yuh) do tha dance never (yuh)
if anyone else can do it i can do it better got the grown folks scratching they head they say wha'z goin on
what so special about soulja boy man whats going on this all i got to say in my rap (in my rap)
when it spread to the grown folks man its a raw if u hating better pop your breaks (pop your break)
dont get madd cuz the kidz fans and they watching my face (we luv u soulja boy)
soulja boy my favorite rapper, no his my fav. raper, NO MY FAVORITE RAPPER
Soulja Boy off in this oh
Watch me crank it, watch me roll
Watch me crank dat, Soulja Boy
Then Superman dat oh
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch
Soulja Boy off in this oh
Watch me crank it, watch me roll
Watch me crank dat, Soulja Boy
Then Superman dat oh
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch
Soulja Boy off in this oh
Watch me lean then watch me rock
Super Man dat oh
Yeah watch me crank dat Robocop
Super Fresh, now watch me jock
Jocking on them haterz man
When I do dat Soulja Boy
I lean to the left and crank dat thing
Now you
I'm jocking on you, I'm jockin' on you
And if we get the fightin'
Then I'm cocking on you, then I'm cockin' on you
You catch me at yo local party
Yes I crank it everyday
Haterz get mad cuz
I got me some Bathin' Apes
Soulja Boy off in this oh
Watch me crank it, watch me roll
Watch me crank dat, Soulja Boy
Then Superman dat oh
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch
Soulja Boy off in this oh
Watch me crank it, watch me roll
Watch me crank dat, Soulja Boy
Then Superman dat oh
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch
I'm bouncin' on my toe
Watch me super soak dat oh
I'ma pass it to Arab
And he's gon' crank it up fo' sho'
Haterz wanna be me
Soulja Boy, I'm the man
They be lookin' at my neck
Sayin' it's the Rubberband Man, man
Watch me do it, watch me do it
Dance, dance
Let get to it, let get to it
Nope, you can't do it like me
Doe, so don't do it like me
Folk, I see you tryna do it like me
Man that damn was ugly
Soulja Boy off in this oh
Watch me crank it, watch me roll
Watch me crank dat, Soulja Boy
Then Superman dat oh
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch
Soulja Boy off in this oh
Watch me crank it, watch me roll
Watch me crank dat, Soulja Boy
Then Superman dat oh
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch
I'm too fresh off in this oh
Watch me crank it, watch me roll
Watch me crank that Roosevelt
And super soak that oh
Super soak that oh
Super soak that oh
Super soak that oh
Super soak that oh
I'm too fresh now watch me do
Watch me shuffle, watch me do
Watch me crank that Soulja Boy, now Superman do it
Superman do it
Superman do it
Soulja Boy off in this oh
Watch me crank it, watch me roll
Watch me crank dat, Soulja Boy
Then Superman dat oh
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch
Soulja Boy off in this oh
Watch me crank it, watch me roll
Watch me crank dat, Soulja Boy
Then Superman dat oh
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch me you
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)
Now watch
You, ahh you
Soulja Boy Off In This Hoe
Watch me Crank It
Watch me Roll
Watch me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
Then Super Man Dat Hoe
Now, Watch me You....
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now, Watch me You....
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now, Watch me You....
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now, Watch me You....
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Soulja Boy Off In This Hoe
Watch me Lean And Watch Me Rock?
Super Man Dat Hoe
Then Watch me Crank Dat Robocop?
Super Fresh, Now Watch Me Jock
Jocking On Them Haterz Man
When I Do Dat Soulja Boy
I Lean To The Left And Crank Dat Dance
(Now You)
I'm Jocking On Yo Bitch Ass
And If We Get The Fightin
Then I'm Cocking On Your Bitch
You Catch Me At Yo Local Party
Yes I Crank It Everyday
Haterz Get Mad Cuz
I Got Me Some baby napes
I'm Bouncin On My Toe
Why Me Super Soak Dat Hoe
I'ma Pass It To Arab
Then He Gon Pass It To The Low (Low)
Haterz Wanna Be Me
Soulja Boy, I'm The Man
They Be Lookin At My Neck
Sayin Its The Rubberband Man (Man)
Why me Do It (Watch Me Do It)
Dance (Dance)
Let Get To It (Let Get To It)
Nope, You Can't Do It Like Me
Hoe, So Don't Do It Like Me
Folk, I See You Tryna Do It Like Me
Bam, bam, bam, bam,
Bam, clique up, bam bam, bam, bam
Bam, clique up, bam bam, bam, bam
Bam, clique up, bam bam, bam, bam
Bam, clique up
You want it, you know I got it
Bam, bam, bam, bam,
Bam, bam, bam, bam,
You want it, you know I got it
Clique up, clique up
SBC we clicked up, SBC
I'm in this bitch, she got lift up
Bam, bam, bam
We lift that, we lift that
Any rat, any rat, no snitches
Lots of riches, bam bam bam
SBC, SBC, we clicked up
Soulja, soulja, 50 racks, 100 racks
We picked that up,
Real talk, bam bam, bam bam
He wanna play, he wanna play
Bam bam bam, in his face
SBC, clique up now,... up now
Riding round, ride around,
Ford... 50 racks, 50 racks, in my back pack
100 more in my... sack
Bam, bam, bam, bam,
Bam, clique up, bam bam, bam, bam
Bam, clique up, bam bam, bam, bam
Bam, clique up, bam bam, bam, bam
Bam, clique up
You want it, you know I got it
Bam, bam, bam, bam,
Bam, bam, bam, bam,
SBC, SBC ain't taking shit, ain't taking shit
Fuck you niggas, fuck you niggas
We hitting licks
I'm a million dolla nigg, I swear to god
Swear to god, I fuck with street niggas, I swear to god
I'm clicked up, clicked up, world wide, bam bam bam
Dubai, bam, bam, bam bam
I'm clicked up, world wide, world wide
A town, A town, Chi Town,
When I hit the block, I'm in the foreign car
Blam, Bentley, red paint
I'm a star, bam bam bam
And a nigga flexing, you already know, you already know
Soulja boy for sure, on the floor, Soulja
Bam, bam, bam, bam,
Bam, clique up, bam bam, bam, bam
Bam, clique up, bam bam, bam, bam
Bam, clique up, bam bam, bam, bam
Bam, clique up
You want it, you know I got it
Bam, bam, bam, bam,
Bam, bam, bam, bam,
You want it, you know I got it
Intro-
Soulja Boy Tell Em
Ya know what it is man
Turn my swag on man
Time to hit my bird walk man
Chorus(x2)-
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me do it
Yuha
Watch me do it
Yuha
Watch me do it
Yuha
Watch me do it
Yuha
Verse 1-
Step in side da club fresh from head to toe,
Hit my bird walk and den I messin wit my merry-go,
Wen im in da d-town, Dallas
Wassup bro
Wen im in da A-pull pally
Wat happenin folk
Wen im in Chicago they hollerin
Now wassup joe
Now im back to Mississippi they telling me
Wassup mayne
They telling me da same thing
Wen im in new york
Was good sun, just hustlin
Chorus(x2)-
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me do it
Yuha
Watch me do it
Yuha
Watch me do it
Yuha
Watch me do it
Yuha
Verse 2-
Aye Feelin Bezzy
Wat wat they do that at
Watch looking freezy
Ye-yellow diomaond rain
Ice grill
Ice chain
Ice ring
Iced out
If you cross S.O.D
We gonna knock ur lights out
Step inside the set
Im to clean to get touched
S.O.D. Money Gang
We to mean to get mugged
Hit my bird walk
And got the club crunk
Den I heared ur gurl tlk
Now she hoppin in my trunk
Now im hittin my bird walk
Chorus(x2)-
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me do it
Yuha
Watch me do it
Yuha
Watch me do it
Yuha
Watch me do it
Yuha
Verse 3-
S.O.U.L.J.A Bezzy
Bird walked wit my dance
Make it look easy
My dougie, im fresh
Ya im clean
So krispy
Throwin out money
Like ur boy gotta frisbey
Soulja boy tell em
For da kids like Disney
Chain 360
Make your head dizzy
Every city in da club
Who rollin wit me
Arab
Jbar
Miami
Mizzy
Chorus(x2)-
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me hit my bird walk
Watch me do it
Yuha
Watch me do it
Yuha
Watch me do it
Yuha
Watch me do it
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Beat it up, beat it up
I got a big dick what you know about that
Shawty turn around let me hit it from the back
She gonna s*ck me up, she gonna s*ck me this
She a freaky bitch, she a freaky snitch
She know what's up, she know the scope
Got a big dick bitch what you know about the hoe
Tell the bitch f*ck her all night on the floor
I'ma hit it form the back I'ma fuck anywhere I hole
I'm a rich young skinny nasty nigga
If you ain't swallow then kiss I don't wanna have a shit
I'ma f*ck you good, I'ma f*ck you right
F*ck you all day long, f*ck you all night
Have you ever got this long hard pipe
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, I'ma beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, I'ma beat it up
Girl I got a big deal what you know about that
Turn around bitch let me f*ck you from the back
Long ass pipe put the shit up in your pussy
With that ass pussy slap the ass hoe
S*ck a nigga dick from the foe
S*ck a nigga dick on the floor
S*ck a nigga dick on the low
I'm a hood ass nigga you know how the shit goes
South see bitch what's hangin, what's good,
What's pipin that rush really high
I didn't took a couple of shots
Now niggas ready to get as cop
A mad that nigga,
I'ma f*ck this bitch what you know about this
Long ass did you're gonna learn today
But as long as dick
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, I'ma beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, I'ma beat it up
I'ma f*ck a girl, I'ma f*ck her friends
You already know I'm turning in
I'ma f*ck a girl, I'ma f*ck her friends
You already know I'm turning in
Young ass nigga what a big ass dick
Pull up in the limbo squirt squirt squirt bitch
Young gang nigga putting in work
Tell a bitch come and s*ck a nigga for a T-shirt
Bitch tryin to f*ck
Put in work, make a bitch neck
Make a bitch call my all over this dick
You a nasty ass bitch come and s*ck this shit
Let me hit it on the floor
F*ck all night hit the bitch on the floor
Eat the p**sy on the floor, yeah I really know
I'm a young ass nigga just how the shit go
Let a nigga come fuck, gonna s*ck me up
Hit the bitch up like a f*cking porno star
SOD gang pull up in the fast car
Tell a bitch s*ck my dick in a car
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, I'ma beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, girl I'ma beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, girl I'ma beat it up
Beat it up, beat it up
Beat it up, girl, I'ma beat it up
She say she never did nothing like this
Tell the bitch come and s*ck my dick
I'm a young ass nigga got a brand new rip
Pull up with thirty round in the clip
A hood ass nigga with a pistol on my left
Tell the bitch come and slap it on her ass
Tell a bitch she need more testes on her ass
She need a test on her wrist,
She need to touch it with his...
That bitch ring on, she bang s*ckin bitch she's west
That bitch been gone, that bitch s*ck a dick she west 13
And that's a shame, but I don't really give a f*ck
I'm blesses game
Tell me let it hit her from the front
Hit it from the front and on the back lane
Beat it up all my niggas gonna beat it up
Beat it up, god Andre I'ma beat it up
Beat it up, tell that girl I'ma beat it up
Tell the shawty I'ma beat it up
Intro (Young L)
I think Im based (based8x)
Young L:
Goddamn man,
I got my swag from Japan man
Jump car van damn
I been that nigga
die hard tranzam
Gorrila nigga, money like a tranzam.
I aint trippin'
Flow God givin' (HOVA)
Ground shifting, I think that Im that nigga (HOVA)
and you think that you that nigga till you look off in the mirror and you just look at yo slither oath
Damn, I done gassed so hard
Man, I done swagged all day
Damn, I came with that bald fade
I be gettin' and I be stuntin like Im parlaying
Damn that nigga French
He fuckin' from Europe or something three shit
Oh my God, its that young fucking guest
Soulja Boy:
I call the hit man leave no witness
Im riding windows tented
Mind yo fuckin business
Diving in that ocean like a fuckin olympic swimmer
Niggas no contender
Do you not remember
One mil iced up just like the winter
2012 Im splashed up
All my tv's plasma
Ready for that action
Man this shit a tragedy
Address me as yo majesty
This shit right here a masterpiece
I fuck off with Young L
Thats bra thats family
And we do this annually
Toat that K up on me G
Niggas know its complete
Nigga talk shit you capesh
And I post up with that automatic
Nigga talk shit and I let em have it
Niggas know Im bussin'
Disrespect Pink Dolphin its gonna be repercussions
Soulja Tell Em' in public
Im standing on the couch
Yes, its gold swagg daddy
5 Chains, 5 Rings I made the hood happy
Niggas mad at me
It dont make no sense
Cuz I came with that 40 clip on my fuckin' hip
And I still represent
Bitch I make you take a swim
And yea Im Al Pacino
Hang yo fuckin' body over that building nigga Im Nino
Toat that fuckin' sphhhhhhhh
Niggas bet not slip I got thang on repeat
Lil Dre that be my name
Man my niggas blast for me
Disrespecting Black Jesus and that shit is blasphemy
Got my nigga L, ridin' shot gun in that Bentley Coupe
Word around town Pink Dolphin Niggas got the juice
Young Legend Niggas, Young Ocean Gang we splashin
Man this shit is just like magic
And my swag is so fantastic
You niggas think its trajic
But im ballin' and you know
Got a million on the low
And I will never sell my soul
See, sold out the converts all across the glob
Pink Dolphin on that hoe
Domo Mario on that hoe
Yeah, you know who it is nigga
The motherfucking king
I go so hard on this shit man, swear to god
Young nigga, sodmg nigga, root of all
Y'already know what it is, hey
God damn another park off, by the pool off
With the top off, niggas talking shit, got locked up
But god damn, I go off
Little dre, I'ma straight bull, I'm off the chain like a pitbull
I'm pulling up like rata tata,
Fuck nigga, you don't want ammo
Free my niggas L and... that's in the summer
South side that Atlanta and south side that New York
I smoke on them swisher sweets like new shits is New Ports
I'm pulling on on 24, and murder time I'm busting at you
And 23 go bad man, that callie, you flat line
[Hook] x 2
Welcome into a Soulja world, all young gangstas here
In my hood I was taught to show no fear
Loyalty and respect that's all I know
And I swear to god me and my niggas gonna blow
And when we sitting eating dinner and eating steak
I just want you nigga to know
I'm here to fucking stay
And I'ma keep it g to my niggas from the start
And I put that on my sickness from my fucking heart
That nigga don't want gunplay
I set them off on Monday
It's gonna go like one way
And that shit is my way
I said I'm up on riley,
Heard you niggas talking bout my way
I fuck around and go hard
It's soulja telling I go off
Nigga don't wanna try wild
I pull up with a drive by
5 guns at a bad winter,
You see a nigga head still spinning
Still shooting and still popping
And body dropping it's homicide
It's mac 11 that's all we living
I ain't let shit slide
Pussy nigga, you a fuck nigga
And you know you a bitch
Then that's why I never said your name on my songs yeah
I'ma represent for the whole snake
Niggas they suckers we taking on
It's soulja soulja, it's also, also
I swear to god, all the coast knows us, bitch!
[Hook] x 2
Welcome into a Soulja world, all young gangstas here
In my hood I was taught to show no fear
Loyalty and respect that's all I know
And I swear to god me and my niggas gonna blow
And when we sitting eating dinner and eating steak
I just want you nigga to know
I'm here to fucking stay
And I'ma keep it g to my niggas from the start
[Chorus]
Thirty-thousand Hundred-million, all my niggas go so crazy in this fuckin' building.
Thirty-thousand Hundred-million, all my niggas go so crazy in this fuckin' building.
Thirty-thousand Hundred-million, all my niggas go so crazy in this fuckin' building.
Thirty-thousand Hundred-million, all my niggas go so crazy in this fuckin' building.
[Soulja Boy]
Word around town I got bitches on my dick (Soldier!)
Word around town I got cameras taking pics (Cameras!)
Word around town mane I'm hot than a bitch (Scorching!)
Word around town I spent 3 million on my wrist (True Story!)
Word around town I spent 12 million on my crib (Foxtail!)
Word around town bitch, thats just how I live (Simpset!)
Word around town bitch my dick taste like ribs (Simpset!)
Word around town bitch, what happened to ...
[Chorus]
[Lil B]
S550, drive with my swagger, hoes on my dick cause I rock like Mick Jagger
10 on my hoe, and I'm sharp like a dagger, pineapple shawty and my bitch look like an actress
Young based god, flex bitches on my dick, young based god, tell police suck my dick
Playboy mansion, chillin' with Hugh Hefner,
West Berkeley nigga, waterfront on my sweatshirt
(You feel me?)
Stunt (4x) Stack on Deck, Soulja
Everywhere I go, people lookin at me like
Damn that boy cashed up
Damn that boy swagged up
Everywhere I be, people lookin at me like
Damn that boy cashed up
Damn that boy swagged up
Racks UP, everywhere we go (3x)
Racks UP, hundred thousand show
Girls lookin at me, lookin really fancy
Oh you so cutie, oh I'm so pretty
Oh I'm in farrari, I don't have to say sorry
Honest lil Dre, old school no atari
Soulja Boy swaggin, pretty boy handsome
Pulled off of the club, in a drop top phantom
360 bands as the roof panoramic
360 bands, oh yes I'm so dynamic
500 trap bunking like a damn fool
Ham savage shawty with a muthafuckin tool
Catch your breath bitch, yeah I'm in that new Mariah
Everybody on me with that five on the side
Shotgun shawty holdin down the whole half
Young Soulja Boy make the trap go ham
Yellow diamonds on me, yeah bitch I paid cash
500K, Mr. Digital Dash
Digital digital, everything digital
White wrist black chain, Soulja Boy I'm gettin 'em
Killin 'em killin 'em, everyday I'm rippin 'em
Put your lighters up, kush up racks up (TAKEOFF)
Young Dre, I do it big
Scarface mansions, that's how we live
Great bentley, but I got to do it in
Right shawty mane I had to put it in
Put in work in on the fuckin block
Yellow diamond brightlin, fuck a clock
Soulja Boy tell 'em yes I'm posted on the top
Mixtape bunking oh my God I'm so hot
Hot like a bitch, everybody know my name
Red bentley bitch, call that shit fire flame
Soulja Boy tell 'em, oh my God I bring the pain
VIP monday night, making it damn rain
Splash, cash yeah it's me
Yellow diamond shawty, 100 for a key
Soulja Boy tell 'em, I might charge a fee
[Soulja Boy - Chorus]
Cash Money, fast money,
everyday I'm paper chasing,
trying to get the dollars,
Gucci Louie, Dolce Gabbana,
Yes its Young money,
We're SOD Money Gang,
SOD money gang,
it's time to play ball
play ball, play ball
play ball, play ball
play ball, play ball
[Drake]
Take yourself a picture when Im standing at the mound,
and I swear its going down, Im just repping for my town,
off a cup of cj gibson, man Im faded off to Brown,
i'm easily influenced by the n-ggas Im around,
see that aston martin when i start it hear the sound,
i aint never graduated aint got no cap and gown,
but the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass
be at all my f-cking parties, grabbing money off the ground,
[Drake]
Yeah, all hell mr lyrical,
spades of the opus baby,
what you got a feeling for,
I can show you new things,
how you feeling spiritual,
Pastor Kerney Thomas to these hoes…miwacles!
yeah ok they say that Im the one in fact,
they say that im they favourite
but i aint hearing none of that,
i'm all about my team hoe, young money running back,
cash money superstar, where the f-ck is stunna at?
Damn…
[Soulja Boy]
I just got a new deal,
I aint talking pickle,
Im outside the cell,
while you boys just sickle,
soulja boy and superman,
the hip hop hero,
sucking all over my body, call her mosquito,
the cheese is all on me, just like a dorrito,
disrespect and you'll get shot like a free throw,
I go hard, never ever go soft,
always swag on, never ever swag off,
greatest rapper of the century,
got more bars than a f-cking penitentiary,
every since elementary,
blueberry kush, I call it fruit roll up,
and when I wake up I be baking like soda,
my pockets fat like my jeans made by Oprah,
in your house on your sisters wall is my poster,
f-cking models, doing shows just like I supposed ta,
my lifestyle extravagant, attitude arrogant,
[Chorus]
[Chorus]
Cash Money,
Fast Money
Everyday I'm paper chasing,
Tryna get that dollar,
Gucci, Louis, Dolce & Gabana,
Yes it's Young Money with SOD Money Gang....
SOD Money Gaaang..
And it's time to play ball..
Play Ball
Play Ball
Play Ball
Play Ball
Play Ball
Play Ball
Yeah it's time to play ball
Yeah it's time to play ball
Yeah it's time to play ball
Yeah it's time to play ball
Drizzy!
[Drake]
Take yourself a picture when Im standing at the mound,
and I swear its going down, Im just repping for my town,
off a cup of cj gibson, man Im faded off to Brown,
im easily influenced by the n-ggas Im around,
see that aston martin when i start it hear the sound,
i aint never graduated aint got no cap and gown,
but the girls in my class who were smart enough to pass
be at all my f-cking parties, grabbing money off the ground,
Yeah, all hell mr lyrical,
Spades of the opus baby,
What you got a feeling for,
I can show you new things,
How you feeling spiritual,
Pastor Kerney Thomas to these hoes, Mi'wacles!
Yeah ok they say that Im the one in fact,
They say that im they favourite
But I aint hearing none of that,
I'm all about my team hoe, young money running back,
Cash money superstar, where the fuck is stunna at?
Dayum
[SouljaBoy]
I just got a new deal, I ain't talking pickle
I'm outside the cell while you rappers just sickle
"Soulja Boy is Superman, the Hip Hop hero"
She sucking all over my body, call her mosquito
The chese is all on me, just like a dorito
Disrespect and you'll get shot like a free throw
I go hard , never ever go soft
Always swag on, never ever swag off
Greatest rapper of the century
Got more bars than a fucking Penitentiary
Ever since elimentary
Blueberry kush, I call it fruit roller
And when I wake up I'll be baking like soda
My pockets fat, like my jeans made by oprah
In your house on your sister's wall is my poster
Fucking models doing show just like I suppose to
My lifestyle's extravagant,
Attitude arrogant
Man, power, host, respect
Every... on the way to the...
The team that I...
Diamonds in my...
Like a million watch my turn colors,
Like a million watch my turn colors,
Like a million watch my turn colors,
Like a million watch my turn colors.
... everything, diamonds and my... change
Deep inside majesty that b*tch boy I make it right
Fought nigga got me twisted, now you know I got it...
Step inside the club... with the money with me
Yeah nigga is so... , is so...
Fire flights swagging at me turn up to the...
Niggas ain't 'cause the sing...
Oh my god... nigga... 2010
2011 I'ma get it... only f*cking streets tryin' to...
See me on the... all you see is soulja boy, soulja boy, soulja boy
Soulja boy, soulja boy, yeah... I told you boy
Back in the days when we didn't have shit,
Now the whole game changed and my...
Chorus:
Man, power, host, respect
Every... on the way to the...
The team that I...
Diamonds in my...
Like a million watch my... turn colors,
Like a million watch my... turn colors,
Like a million watch my... turn colors,
Like a million watch my... turn colors.
Diamonds look like cube, b*tches ain't go stupid,
Balance at the... oh my god is so moving
... inside of me... out of...
Automatic gun, do the automatic gun got my truck going...
The nanny... shawty I will put it on the mouth,
Gucci everything I don't never shout the...
You p*ssy nigga hate my all mother f*cking score
Talking down on my click, that's how you got the...
Little... I pay me... then I've been in the club
Get the diamonds on my neck
He wanna make a play, that a mother f*cker...
... talking money... my script...
Nigga know what I f*ck, we're getting money, everything,
If you try to talking money I'ma put it in your face
... we can go ahead...
Chorus:
Man, power, host, respect
Every... on the way to the...
The team that I...
Diamonds in my...
Like a million watch my... turn colors,
Like a million watch my... turn colors,
Like a million watch my... turn colors,
Niggers say they want that beef
Agoff came in, strapped up
Laying niggers back up
Ballistics your back up
Better call for backup
Act tough
BZ got my back bro
Came in
Nigger like a navy seal
Keep it real
Niggers I'm up in that field
Like a fucking army man
Guns came from Pakistan
We came from Pakistan
Giving niggers bag hands
Street nigger's life bitches
We all sitting up twenty inches
And I shit on twenty eight
Life is great
And it may
Eat the cake
Nigger I
Take you niggers any day
Never gave a fuck
Cause my cake up
Wake up
Bake up
Nigger I ain't
With that fucking hating stuff
Fuck that
Positive
But I'm a lip
Twenty's whip
Got my money on my mind
I'm out of here
So fly
Need some fucking land to give
Understand
Agoff Is the fucking man in here
Never gave a fuck about the next man
Nigger I'm the best man
Agoff I'm the hit man
Leaning on that …
Vintage, vintage, vintage, vintage, vintage
See I
Got a sign A
Get my money all day
Whip my nigger TAZ
Ain't no motherfucking freak
Rhymes for two time felon
That's may selling
Weed on the street
Still hustle just to eat
Fuck with me you defeat
Never see me on the floor
I get hit some niggers get murdered
Get some murder more
It's that real shit
Killer shit
Catch you up I'm real as shit
Pull you fucking eyes
Out your face
You be feeling shit
I don't give a fuck
Smoke some drone
Passed that row
Bitches want to fuck some more
She off that blow
She's a hoe
She going to suck me at the party
With the …
T some records in the club
And we not up here to fight
Just fuck a bitch
Swag out
Niggers out here mad about
Us balling out you just a fag out, a fag out
Pull you flag out
Bet it's pink
Have a drink
Bitch ass nigger
Can't get bitches
Cause his fucking breath stink
He's on where these hoes at
Nigger where the drones at
You ain't fresh bitch
Where your fly fresh clothes at?
You, looking broke rat
Looking like a broke bitch
We going to smoke some weed nigger
We don't roll up rich
Brand new
Feeling shit
Brand new
Vintage, vintage, vintage, vintage, vintage
Brand new
Killer tick
Brand new
Illicit
Vintage, vintage, vintage, vintage, new vintage
Hoe that new vintage
New vintage hoe
Brand new
Ocean gang
Millionaire
Ben D
Fen D
Gucci
Bitches want to fuck me
Suck me
Screw me
Cocaine on my card
Yeah she going to sniff it up
Suck on his dick girl
Yeah going to get it up
Squirt you
Work you
But I never hurt you
Yeah it's a clipping blood
Blood, cuts and raw moves
Yeah young Jesus
Niggers know where's ether
Add that X on the front
Bitch it's Tisa
Yeah slide you Visa
Yeah I'm like ether
Yeah I'm in the clouds yeah uh
But you see the cloud and the foreman
Sun of George Foreman
Good a grill good a meal
Yeah we be swarming
Yeah I'm that guy too
Yeah call me Tele View
Till your bitch went
She come in
To my view
Yeah it's the teeth that click
SODMG bitch
Meet Soulja Boy
We be getting to know …
Soulja, Soulja, Tisa, tat a
I'm his beat
I'm a slap her
Yeah, I do this shit
Tisa Gang
Ocean Gang
What the fuck you want to do?
Bitch sniffing that cocaine
Yeah goddamn I swag got a space
Man you're a fucking disgrace
Came in first place
Young Dre MCM briefcase
I got hit
Money in my pocket
Gold in my wallet
Treat you like a stocking
Hang you on that fucking wall
Death is what pick up a drone
So I won't pick up her calls
Every day I fucking ball
And I'm knocking pictures
Of your fucking wall
Young Soulja Boy
Met my swag
It's fantastic
Fuck your body
Dump your body
Of in Lake …
I'm live boy
It's nothing
I'm riding on a lama
All day stitching clear with the drum bro
They don't want their drama
Main they ride around with tats on them
Tisa Gang, Ocean Gang
We'll swarm them
I don't want to harm them
But I knock his head of his shoulder bro
Nigger catch an uppercut
Nigger catch a peak shot
Riding around my hood
Yeah you think it's the east coast
Fucking with the west coast
Hit his man girl with the best throw
Goddamn this Tisa gang splashing
Ocean Gang
Came out the water ready for the action
Nigger talk that shit
I'm still going to get it in
This is like a homicide
I'm about my dividends
Twenty two twelve
We ain't taking shit
Bro we taking it
Everywhere we hit the block
All that fucking cash we spent
Bitch is staring
Ocean Gang, Tisa Gang
All up in Paris
Goddamn don't give me that
Bitch I'm Karl Lager Field
Swaging with that fifty clip
Talking on that fucking ship
Punch you in your fucking lip
Oh god
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Hopped up out the bed turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror said what's up?
Yeah, I'm getting money, oh
Hopped up out the bed turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror said what's up?
Yeah, I'm getting money, oh
Turn my swag on
It's my time to turn it up, yeah, yeah
I put my team on, did my theme song
Now it's time to turn it up, yeah, yeah
I got a question why they hatin' on me
I got a question why they hatin' on me
I ain't did nothing to 'em but count this money
And put my team on and now my hold click stunny
Boy wat's up, yeah? Boy wat's up, yeah?
When I was nine years old
I put it in my head, I'ma die for this gold
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, boy what's up?
Hopped up out the bed turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror said what's up?
Yea, I'm getting money, oh
Hopped up out the bed turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror said what's up?
Yea, I'm getting money, oh
I'm back again,
I know a lot of y'all thought I wasn't coming back, yeah, yeah
I had to prove 'em wrong
Got back in the studio came up wit another hit, yeah, yeah
I told the world my story, the world where I'm from
Souljaboyxl.com, boy what's up? Yeah, yeah
Now every time you hear me spit
Every time you hear me rhyme
Every time you see me in your state or town
Say wat's up? Yeah, yeah, Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Hopped up out the bed turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror said what's up?
Yeah, I'm getting money, oh
Hopped up out the bed turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror said what's up?
Nigga I don't play boy, I'm not Hugh Heffner,
Bunnies in my mansion, and it ain't even Easter.
Drop it drop it low girl,
Futuristic Chris Brown, I can transform her.
I'm a fucking genious, Jimmy Neutron,
Rich nigga shit, grey poupon.
Beats: blazin them, fans: amazing them,
Water diamonds on my neck come and take a swim.
Guard your life with them, cuz you might drown,
No lifeguard guaranteed you going down.
Speaking to existence, nigga I'm the best,
Open my louis cases looking like a treasure chest.
You don't want beef so stay outta harms way,
Blow your legs off have you looking like a mermaid.
Runnin at the mouth shut you up like a suitcase,
Eat any rapper I'll have his ass soufleed.
All year 365, february to february,
The only place where success comes before work is inside the dictionary.
Niggas saying I'm gassed up, fuck you mean? Fuck gasoline,
Any rapper on any beat, I'll chop your head nigga gilitene.
Fake rappers dissin me like I would forget,
Niggas say they gettin money but it's counterfeit.
My name gigantic, I sink em, titanic,
S.O.D. gang all my haters now panic.
They thinking got damnit Soulja Boy's flow is Cajun,
I'm drawing on this beat do you get the illustration?
Everybody hate it,
I'm balling so hard I should be on the cover of Sports Illustrated.
Yea I navigate it, then escalade it,
Twitter king 2 million in your faces.
I'm saying my graces, I'm bout to eat all of ya,
Soulja Boy Tell Em I'm a one man orchestra.
Instructional videos on you tube,
So I can teach you how to do what I do.
Haters wanna knock me, but I'm not a damn door,
I got a million dollars cash laid across this damn floor.
Word around town they got money on my head,
Bitch I pull that fuckin chopper and they scramble like eggs.
Soulja Boy tell em that this shit is historical,
All the newspapers put this in your editorial.
Teach you niggas, swag tutorial,
Got a lot of haters, fuck it I want more of ya.
RIP all rappers, shout out to young memorial,
Don't ask me if I wanna fuck this, cuz that question is rhetorical.
last gang in this mother fucker!
money, power,
you already know!
tell my friends that the wait is over
last gang, bitch we're taking over!
little.. akka soldier
so much money in my pockets, bitch i thought i told ya!
blast! now blast gang on the bismo
right pockets i ain't seen, no
got a luck form the west to the east coast
switch your and the cush, that' how we smoke
i hit the.. spit the g today
cash down like i ain't need
nigger talking like busy
trying to count my pockets like busy a
it's not a question if
fifteen when i dove in the rap game
two straps cut.. like
niggers ask me what's the word, bitches blast
chorus:
gonna tear it up
yeah boy, i'm gonna tear it up
yeah boy, i'm gonna tear it up
gonna tear it up
yeah, boy i'm gonna tear it up
yeah boy, i'm gonna tear it up
bitch we gonna tear it up!
yeah, boy i'm gonna tear it up
yeah boy, i'm gonna tear it up
yeah we gonna tear it up
i snap back on some customs shit
these other niggers are some busta shit!
i swear i'm broke, nigger make me sick
this way niggers are so arrogant
and they couldn't find a residence
got a young nigger feeling like the president
every time i try, the niggers copy me
i swear to got the niggers are watching me!
i ain't so i ain't knocking me
on everything i love ain't no stopping me
yeah, last gang
..i don't spin like..
..spill about ten .
when the smoke clears, the young niggers still here
blast gang, need a damn pill!
chorus:
gonna tear it up
yeah boy, i'm gonna tear it up
yeah boy, i'm gonna tear it up
gonna tear it up
yeah, boy i'm gonna tear it up
yeah boy, i'm gonna tear it up
bitch we gonna tear it up!
yeah, boy i'm gonna tear it up
yeah boy, i'm gonna tear it up
yeah we gonna tear it up
i heard him talking soldier boy yeah i'm flashing it
but keep your mouth closed if you're talking
..just to match my figures
sand the blast gang still blast still
to the eddy that's
let 'em blew diamonds like mario
homie, bitch whore ain't
the world is mine, bitch i want it all!
haters access get denied
on a red carpet, no..
all these rappers made me laugh looking
in this morning i got
let 'em pray and i got back to the dollar sign
i got .. thoughts in my mind
like forty million that i can't touch
any place, any time, nigger hell with!
chorus:
gonna tear it up
yeah boy, i'm gonna tear it up
yeah boy, i'm gonna tear it up
gonna tear it up
yeah, boy i'm gonna tear it up
yeah boy, i'm gonna tear it up
bitch we gonna tear it up!
yeah, boy i'm gonna tear it up
yeah boy, i'm gonna tear it up
Niggas talking down but it really don't matter though
You talking all this pour shit I come to split your catalog
I'm getting money I'm see
I don't want no end of though
You p**sy niggas this bitch
All y'all this... and dough
You worry around and runnin' you lives
You lose this like I lose little
I got two of them, got two rags, got two bar, got two chain
I'm grindin for many and hustling for hours
I'm broken for power the world it is ours
They both fly what a... oh
The right thing... the truck
Everybody leaning let me 'cause I came up
23 million when they pull their name up
Sorry bout what's up, sorry bout what's handing
Worry to the city, you feel sad
Everybody know, got it for the low so
Big bang rollin, and I rap west coast
7 7 says the roll, dance for the folk
And I hold em down til the day I saw
And I'm... I can't... even though I sit a drink
Hook:
I drop ten, drop ten
Gotta watch my back for the cops and them folks niggas watchin
They jockin, they jockin, they jockin, they jockin
They pluttin, they pluttin, they watchin
Uh I drop ten, gotta watch my back
For them cops and them folks gotta watchin
They jockin, they jockin, they jockin, they jockin
They pluttin, they pluttin, they watchin
If you see the face down
You know that we gonna burn it all
Didn't... light before
I thought that he gonna turn it all
I crash the car by A mar
And that little time I skateboard
And put the... on the A floor
And met my headers gonna hate bar
I got clips Ak bananas
Roll upon your ass nigga...
I won't beat you don't want...
I'm scarface turn em Montana
I'm your own nigga and been paid
You're a old nigga and bitch made
And you walk around with this switch played
And you're scared before the kitchen fade
Is number weed in my section
I'm out of space with this jet sense
I'm old shit game and I take em real paid
Other one like a piranha bitch
Is SOD is what I rap and I will never have up
You big better catch your... I roll upon is nothing this
Shout out to my nigga Project Pat
Shout out to my nigga D. Flores SODMG
Wut?
Juice II
Big South
Juice II nigga
Pull up, flexin’ on niggas
I push button on my dizzy dash convert we get fitters
Drop the top on the brand new foreign, that’s what we do
With me and Bunks one week off tourin’
I thought you knew, Soulja Boy, tell ‘em about the revenue
Cash and company comin’
We rubber bands money bounce like elastic
Tell ‘em that we getting this cash in, it ain’t nothin’ you nigga
All you fucking new niggas is just fuckin’ new niggas
Lil Dre fuck on you niggas, pull up – drop a band
I put leanin’ on purple and eastern pink hit stand
Like damn, bands on top of bands, this what we do
Stacks on deck
Boy, stacks on deck
Gang, stacks on deck
Mane, stacks on deck entertainment, frame it
Pull up in the drop top with your girl getting brain
Lamborghini, flip the colors on it
Switchin’ black, ridin’ black, flip the colors on it
Gold watch, gold ring, gold chain too
Tattoos out the frame on that dude
Juice II, Juice Dos
Juice uno, juice dos
Juice west coast
I done pull up
Everybody know what’s happenin’ with the kill
Getting trappin’ with the kill
It’s so sad, CEO fantastic
Can’t have it
Number 1, we gotta have it
Oh my God, oh my God swag
Number 1 we gotta have it
Swag swag Dre Dre
Number 1 we gotta have it
Working out the pound, nigga hold it down
Sour on my mind
Now my chopper hold a hundred rounds
Ridin’ through my town like damn I’m the fuckin’ man
Caught a million grounds up in bounds
I’m the fuckin’ man
Pullin’ up like yes I am
Handkerchief in hand, Gucci bandana
And my hands on all my car
Got me feelin’ like I’m on the spaceship, a superstar
Young nigga cashin’ all this money in this fashion
I pull up in his ass and drop top with a yella bone
Pull up in the VIP they like what is going on
Make it rain on everybody, I’m talkin’ every one
Then we throw 100’s then 50’s, 20’s and anyone’s
Lil Dre in the in the club, going crazy
55 racks later, going crazy
Gold ace of spades, bottle got me feeling hazy
I’mma screw up and I’ll just pop me a pill
Came through the club but you know that’s what it is
Juice II in the atmosphere, that’s what it is
My niggas go so hard, my nigga we do that every year
Smokin’ on this kush got the kush off in the air
Put it in the air, we the niggas in the building
Any nigga hatin’ talkin’ down we gon kill them
Battle fay, drill ‘em
Tell them weird all niggas
West side niggas, we swag on niggas
Put tags on bitches, draw jazz and we niggas
Fuck with my niggas and we leave you in the ditches
Leave you full of stitches, you could get your head shook
Pull up, take a picture
Young rich nigga
Young rich nigga
Pull up, take a picture
Young rich nigga
Pull up, take a picture
Pull up, take a picture
Pull up, take a picture
Pull up, take a picture
Pull up, take my picture
Cuz I’m flexin’ on niggas
Pull up, take my picture
Cuz I’m flexin’
Girls girls girls
Girls all over the world
Stacks on deck gang
Stacks on deck gang
Turn up
What? What? What?
Get booked nigga
500 k in my robbin’ jeans
Goddamn Dre you didn’t pull up in a limousine
Goddamn I got cliffs and some fuckin’ methazine
Nigga talkin’ down but that’s blasphemy, don’t blast for me
Young Dre up in this thing, it could be achin’
So my money on my arm and my necklace
Pull up to the club, you ain’t on the guest list
I’m flexin’ since I’m flexin’
VIP!
Juice
I'm the mother fucking founder
I'm the mother fucking
I'm the mother fucking CDO
turn up!
I'm so fresh nigga
you wanna have swag
and checkin in
get money like..
Huh huh huh nigga
Man fuck that other nigga, 'cause that nigga on me
I'll be so swagged up flying to this fucking streets
I got test on my own so you're knowin what it be
well I get your real friend and get fuck with ..
I'll be rhyme in my hood with the swag it go deep
the niggas hatin on me but I don't give a damn
put me soldier boy tell em I'll be pulling all from yell
got me soldier boy tell em I'll be whippin it from bell
first of all my nigga boys havin
I rip go so deep and we can get it crack
I go niggas talk shit, man all them niggas fake
I bet my name soldier boy but bitch have a little drink
Hook:
Fuck that other nigga 'cause that nigga ain't me x3
fuck that other nigga I'll be off the streets
Fuck that other nigga 'cause that nigga ain't me x3
fuck that other nigga I'll post it in the streets
Man I'm bad, man I'm riving is that a problem I've been resolving
nigga so shit got me Kay and out it to this knockin
I'll be dray, I'll be paid, I'll be pulling all on blaze
I'll be fuckin all these hoes
yeah it's the pre-boy game
I'll be flaxin with my chain
Charlie go with my arm and my God I'ma start
am I go that swan, I'ma sell so long
'cause I wake up with my swag and I'm so much money
when is coming by the bag
stacks on stacks on stacks is hair
bitch you know what's up
with my niggas with me and we don't give a fuck
and I give my drinks other drinks and fuck the drink, hold the drink
it must cause a drink my chain and I'm like a rainbow so
Hook:
Fuck that other nigga 'cause that nigga ain't me x3
fuck that other nigga I'll be off the streets
Fuck that other nigga 'cause that nigga ain't me x3
fuck that other nigga I'll post it in the streets
Omg, bitch no sell
I'll be riding with my..
fucking game in this bitch
dray you know we're pulling triggers
I'll be tearing on my chest
I'll be tearing on my back
so we got a fuckin Porsche
damn rack, damn rack
Stop Snap Then Wiggle Wit It Snap
Stop Snap Then Wiggle Wit It Snap
Stop Snap Then Wiggle Wit It Snap
Stop Snap Cuz Soulja Boy Told Ya
Do The Motorcycle Snap
Posted At Tha Store Me And My Folk
Buddy Talkin Crazy But He Jus Dont Kno
Gipp In The Building And We Screamin Out We Up
They Aint Got No Money Sh** Gettem Outta Her
First Side Hype Im On Top Of The Charts
Charts Hit The Finish Line For A Playa In The Start
Still On The Scene Still Holdin Green
And Ya Kno We Can Meet If Ya Boi Disagree
I Got Eyes In The Streets So I Kno Who Be Talkin
Half Of The Nights Soulja Boi Sleep Walkin
Patrone But Im Grown So I Stay On That Ex
I Stay Wit A Black Fitted Cap On My Head
Im Always Ridin Always Surprisin
Summer Time Hit And Im Goin To That Island
Im Jus Grindin Its Me Bein Me
Dont Get Served But U Heard In The Streets
I Got Money On My Mind
Mind On My Money
I See Them Laughin But It Aint Nuttin Funny
Im Gettin Out The Work Tryna Stash 6 0
They Kno Who I B Cuz My Name On My Clothes
Hat To The Back Already On My Stand
Soulja Boy Gon Do The Dance
First Ya Snap Then Wiggle Then Rock
[Intro]
I'm in the booth with marijuana eyes,
Uh, Soulja Boy Tellem, uh
I love females who like to wear their toes out,
Call me a fire hydrants, i bring them hoes out,
I got a lot of people want whats hanging from neck
Call me what you want, just don’t call me collect,
Tell me whats the deal, what to do with this beef shit,
Say fuck me on youtube and when you see me you didn’t do Shit, I don’t believe you rappers, who you kidding dog,
Save your lame game for your muthafucking memory cards,
[Trey Songz - Chorus]
I want the money,
Money and the cars,
Cars and the clothes,
The hoes,
I suppose,
I just wanna be,
I just wanna be successful.
I just wanna be,
I just wanna be successful.
I just wanna be,
I just wanna be successful
[Verse One]
Hip Hop is like school yeah I had to learn it,
Beef is like a blank disc yeah I had to burn it,
They finally showing me respect but I had to earn it,
I’m heading to the finish line ain't got no time for U-turns,
Today I realised I am not perfect, everything I did to get Here wasn't really worth it, why won’t they just let me be Great, you fall down seven times you stand up eight,
Realize true happiness lies inside of you,
Everyday give yourself a mental shampoo,
The birds sing after the muth fucking storm gone,
If you want to sing, you can always sing this song,
Turn my swag on is my theme song,
Theres a 95% chance that it used to be your ringtone,
I got swiss in the cheese but I don’t yodel,
Heart tatted in my neck they love my vocal’s
[Trey Songz - Chorus]
[Verse Two]
As I sit back and spit this crack,
I leak it on the internet and watch my haters react,
Fifty said they can’t read between the lines,
So I jab uppercut punch line after punch line,
Know your thinking damn Soulja going hard right now,
And I’m thinking damn, this is just a star right now,
Soulja Boy is gone on the renegade,
If life give you lemons make lemonade
[Trey Songz - Chorus]
[Soulja Boy talking]
No one person on this earth can change their past,
But every single person on this earth can start today and Change their future,
Thats real shit,
Beezy,
Soulja Boy TellEm,
All my DJ’s play this sh-t back to back,
[Trey Songz - Chorus]
[Lil Wayne Verse]
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
I want a smart girl, with a dumb booty
With a dumb booty, with a dumb booty
I need a smart girl, with a dumb booty
With a dumb booty, with a dumb booty
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
On a black zag Mars, so she say 'bout a bail
Rest in peace to this beat, by the killers and the straighter
With the head of the class, but she got a stupid booty
Kelly, Ashlee, Whila, Lisa if she got her mama booty
Now back it up and drop it down, back it up and drop it down
Make that thing clap, now back it up and drop it down
Get a lot back and study all, take it back, gonna freak you all
She came ready with a skirt on, comando, no pants on
I want a smart girl, with a dumb booty
With a dumb booty, with a dumb booty
I need a smart girl, with a dumb booty
With a dumb booty, with a dumb booty
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
She got the brains and the beauty
And she got the beauty
A plus shawty, grade A body
First class fair, ass gray you know I need that, believe that
Soulja and her lady see that
She a smart girl, graduated with her honor
Baddest thing in her class, maybe the whole college
She kept her head in the books, and her hair heavy shook
Soulja boy, Billy's hoe, kick the money off the floor
I need a smart girl, with a dumb booty
With a dumb booty, with a dumb booty
I need a smart girl, with a dumb booty
With a dumb booty, with a dumb booty
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Long heels, rare bottom
Boom team on her boy shorts
Lying back in her dorm room
Told all the boys she had a momma house
She can't cook, don't clean,
She drank lane and she smoke weed
She danced in the house all by herself
Like she trying out for the torch team
I got a condo on my wrist
All my cars in my sis tonight
My passed night, I gon pass out
Everybody know it, I take charge
I like a smart girl, with a dumb booty
Where I'm from, we call it jude
Ass so big it don't make no sense
Super stupid!
I want a smart girl, with a dumb booty
With a dumb booty, with a dumb booty
I need a smart girl, with a dumb booty
With a dumb booty, with a dumb booty
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, droW it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Drop it like this, drop it like this girl
Talkin To This Shawty Up Inside The Club
Said A Couple Words And She Gave Me A Hug
Pulled Out The Sidekick 3 Is On Deck
So Much Ice Hanging Off My Neck
Back To The Topic So I Flip The Phone
Stacks On Deck Don't Get Me Wrong
Told Her This The New White D-Wade Wit The Suede
600 How Much I Paid...
For My Sidekick, For My Sidekick, For My Sidekick, For My Sidekick, For My Sidekick
For My Sidekick, For My Sidekick, For My Sidekick
(Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick, (Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick, (Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick,
(Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick, (Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick, (Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick,
(Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick, (Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick, (Hit Me Up) On My
Lookin So Fresh As My Neck Is Bling
While I'm Textin These Gurls On My Sidekick 3
Some Call It 2-Way, Some Call It Sidekick
All I Know Is I'm Gonna Put It Down It My Kick
All White T-Shirt Wit The Phone Message
And When It Flip It Real Fast It Make The Gurls Look At It
I Ain't Gotta Say Nuthin But Man Am I On It
650 Dollars Just To Talkin On My Phone
You Can Hit Me Up On 2-Way, My Sidekick 3 Its The Same Thing
If You Got This Phone Then U Ballin (No You Ain't)
Flipped Out That Junk And Start Callin (Bet)
Its Ya Folk Soulja Boy Man U Already Know
I Got Stacks On Deck When I Walk Through The Do'
Man I Can't Believe That I'm Rappin 'bout A Phone
Chorus:]
Left ring 10 houndred cash
Neckpiece 30 grand
Whip cost 300 grand
God damn I'm on a shoppin spre
Bracelet 20 bags
Rims cost me 5 grand
House cost 500 cash
God damn I'm on a shoppin spre
[Soulja Boy:]
Lyin in a whip that don't release until 2010
50 thousand dollars spent jus to make my rims spin
Half a million dollars spent on the house I live in
Even more spent on the seat I sit my ass in
Soulja boy tell em a.k.a the assasin
Prises cuts in my watch like I threw sum glass in
Damn exclusive shit sent from china
If u lookin for me I'm prbly in yo girls vagina
I'm lookin in the mirror tell me whos finer
Bought a lamborghini didn't need to cosigner
Ayy wat I spit is jus minor
Every cut served soulja boys headliner
Damn now tell me u don't feel this
Ayy u can't say I'm jus one hit
Ayy are u bitch niggas serious
I'm quick on track like fast and the furious
[Chorus]
I'm on a shoppin spree [x6]
[Gucci Mane:]
Chevy to a chevy chevy to a lamborghinin
U can't be me or see me unless u see me on t.v
Shine and greezy I wonder stevie wonder can see me
Necklace a jungle of greed jus check my selectional pieces
Uhh I got a stupid collection u see
Chain worth a millie u sill wille a millie and 20
Uh man I pass out 50s an 20s
I pass out 50s an 20s I pass out 100s and 50s
We make more money than chemist, doctors, da lawyers, da dentist
Chemist da doctors da lawyers ye money together could'ntgetcha
2 door Gurraro 160
Drop top 120
House worth a million and three dual trust 63 g's
Old schools a hundred a piece
That cost me 75 gs, 65 actually but my rims coast me ten of them thangs
Gucci yo gotti the king
Soulja done did it again
This team be 82gs that be worth 82 keys
[Chorus]
[Yo Gotti:]
Money ain't the option
Let's give u a option
U go to your stash partna an I'll come out my pockets
2 hundred hundreds
Dat like 20 grad
Jus enough for me to buy my briden a new band
I'm like soulja boy tell me
They think that I'm playin
Come down herr to tennesse and see that I'm the man
Ain't talkin bout no rappin
I'm talkin bout that tramppin
I'm talkin bout that brick I'll ram it straight up pistol package?
Ringpiece 2000 grand
Neckpiece 4000 grand
Infinicop chevy but instead I went and coped a lim
Whoah took yo bitch on a shoppin spree
Gucci? an I think they hoe in love with
Ain't got security I keep lots of thugs with me
We call them goons cause I rock lots of jewlery
Cocaine everything
Who the fuck ain't feelin me
Gun powder on the market
Realest nigga in the streets
Who they want?
Smooky!
Who they want?
Smooky!
Who they want?
Smooky!
…eee we got them guys! (x3)
Who they want?
Smooky
Who they want?
Smooky
…eee we got them guys! (x3)
Who they want?
Smooky
Who they want?
Smooky
Dropping 30 bottles in that fucking club,
Smooky!
…20 inches plus the…
40 inches together and my…
Who they want? ….
Who they want?...
Who the man every day you want? Smooky!
…that’s what I own.
All my guys …for my city home, home.
Who the King?
Who the King?
Who the niggers…’till they bling?
All white, all black, everything, everything,
Baby,….
Who they want?
Smooky!
Who bought it all?
Smooky!
Who gave them all that money…
Swimming pool and the big yard.
Smooky!
And pull a ….
Who they want?
Smooky!
Who they want?
Smooky!
Who they want?
Smooky!
…eee we got them guys! (x3)
Oh my god it’s smoking good!
Just dropped 50,000 dollars in the hood.
…in L.A., only late…
Who I’ll be, who I’ll be?
Who it is?
Smooky, Smooky!
Smooky, Smooky!
Wear a phone,
Smooky, Smooky!
They hear my…
…and if you disrespect us…
….
You looking at my funny?
No way!
You ain’t no soldier man…
I make this shit look easy.
Everywhere I go, man…
…at the mall, shutting down…
(x2)
Who they want?
Smooky!
Who they want?
Smooky!
Who they want?
Smooky!
I wake up today
Feeling real fresh
Happed out the... 8
Hit me the best tune...
We ain't got... estimate
I got a lot of swag with me
I got a lot of people to...
Sod... in the streets
... yellow piecepolo is the best
... know their stress
Ain't none but forget it
Ain; t none but to do it
... still got some people doing what they do
Yeah I do this shit
You know I got to stay fly
Everything is retro shit
No pain no... I am so...
Bitch hit me on my phone
I was at home on my mother fucker...
Like this shit on radio games...
I told the bitch I got... she didn't know what that was
... different city fuck all week I can't sleep
Yeah I do this shit
You know I got to stay fly
(hook):
you a soulja girl
turn the radio up
and if you ride for yo man
turn the radio up
and if you look good
and you know it
let me hear you say
ba ba ba ba ba ba
ba ba ba ba ba
cuz she always by my side
when im goin to war
dats why she always by my side
when im goin on tour
and she march for me
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
i salute my soulja girl
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
(chorus):
cuz she so patriotic
so so patriotic she so patriotic
the way dat she be march
she march she march
march for me
soulja girl march for me
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
(verse 1):
she so patriotic
found her in the projects
then i took her shopping
now she is the hottest
i put her on my twitter
now she is the trending topic
she looks like a model
everytime she start marching
and everytime i see her
the first thing i say
i be like ay ay ay
ay bay bay
she so patriotic
soulja girl her name
and i met her before
i had the money and fame
(hook):
cuz she always by my side
when im goin to war
dats why she always by my side
when im goin on tour
and she march for me
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
i salute my soulja girl
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
(chorus):
cuz she so patriotic
so so patriotic she so patriotic
the way dat she be march
she march she march
march for me
soulja girl march for me
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
(verse 2):
im on my grown man swagg
(grown man swagg)
when we making love
you can call me soulja man
from her body to her smile
she so sexual(she so sexual)
not to mention that she smart
intelluctual(intelluctual)
so incredible
flyin down the highway
kissin on my neck
while we pull up
in the driveway
forget the haters
we dont listen to em anyway(anyway)
first class everytime
we make a get-a-way
(hook):
cuz she always by my side
when im goin to war
dats why she always by my side
when im goin on tour
and she march for me
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
i salute my soulja girl
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
(chorus):
cuz she so patriotic
so so patriotic she so patriotic
the way dat she be march
she march she march
march for me
soulja girl march for me
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
(verse 3):
her smile so enchanting
swagg so romantic
i dont want a broken heart
but i gotta take a chance man
kiss me
and you will see stars boo
love me
and i will give em all to you
but how delicious is the win
and of kiss as love begin
and not to mention
dat ya lips is very sweet
like hersey kisses
(hook):
now march for me
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
soulja girl march for me
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
cuz she always by my side
when im goin to war
dats why she always by my side
when im goin on tour
and she march for me
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
i salute my soulja girl
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
(chorus):
cuz she so patriotic
so so patriotic she so patriotic
the way dat she be march
she march she march
march for me
soulja girl march for me
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
19, night when it all started
I was going so ham on the beat, going retarded
Backseat of my Mercedes, black on black paint
Lookin’ at my iPhone, not knowin’ what to think
Just knowin’ that I’m that dude, killin’ niggas in traffic
We rappin’, we spittin’ bullets at any nigga – we savage
Any nigga that want this, well he can get it
I’m swearin’ niggas talkin’ that shit but ain’t really weird
And I’m stayin’ holsted up with my niggas, heavy like everyday
I’m west side on one, tatted shit up in my face
A real young dude but I gotta keep it real
I’m so official, this situation not even real
Stacks on deck, money gained, occupation was in the field
And we stackin’ it every day, every dollar bill
Niggas steady hatin’ but really nigga fuck how they feel
I’m off top, any nigga talk I have to kill
Countin’ up a hundred grand
Thinkin’ I’m the man
Yea, I’m the man, I know that I’m the man
Talkin’ bright lights, bright lights
Yea, I’m a rockstar
Bright lights, bright lights
Yea, I’m a rockstar
Countin’ up a hundred grand
Thinkin’ like I’m the man
Yea, I’m the man
Bright lights, bright lights
Tell ‘em I’m a rockstar
Bright lights, bright lights
Tell ‘em I’m a rockstar
I wake up in the morning and you know that it’s on
Girls keep hittin’ my phone
Can’t leave me alone
No, they can’t leave me alone
And this kush is smoking strong
Got Ferrari on my cologne
And my gold chain is so long
And I stash so fresh in the streets
And I go so hard on the beat
Everywhere I go it’s SOD
Got the brand new J’s on my feet
They know what’s up with me
Everybody know what’s up with me
What’s up with me?
Countin’ up a hundred grand
Thinkin’ I’m the man
Yea, I’m the man, I know that I’m the man
Talkin’ bright lights, bright lights
Yea, I’m a rockstar
Bright lights, bright lights
Yea, I’m a rockstar
Countin’ up a hundred grand
Thinkin’ like I’m the man
Yea, I’m the man
Bright lights, bright lights
Tell ‘em I’m a rockstar
Bright lights, bright lights
Tell ‘em I’m a rockstar
Bright lights, I’m a rockstar
Welcome in the party, I’m a rasta
Smokin’ on this kush every hour
We get it and we smellin’ so sour
I’m on stage and the lights goin’ crazy
Cameras in my face, I just do it – fuck the payment
Yea, I do this shit for real
I go so hard, a mill for the deal
A mill every deal, we gotta get it in
When you in my presence the freshest is in the pen
It’s SODMG, we goin’ so fuckin’ ham
Niggas thinkin’ we out of space with this program
Money is what we makin’, balancin’ you is playin’
SOD man we slayin’, coming hard never playin’
Relaxin’ but still we layin’
Lil Dre I will be pam
they talkin’ but real talk bruh
I will off ‘em
Countin’ up a hundred grand
Thinkin’ I’m the man
Yea, I’m the man, I know that I’m the man
Talkin’ bright lights, bright lights
Yea, I’m a rockstar
Bright lights, bright lights
Yea, I’m a rockstar
Countin’ up a hundred grand
Thinkin’ like I’m the man
Yea, I’m the man
Bright lights, bright lights
Tell ‘em I’m a rockstar
Bright lights, bright lights
soldier X6
All the pretty girls stand up
All the pretty girls stand up
Chorus
This right here is my swag
All the girls are on me,damn
Every-body pay attention
Cause This right here is my pretty boy swag
Pretty boy swag x4
Girls on my dick when I pretty boy swag
Girls scream my name when I pretty boy swag
Watch me pretty boy swag x4
Girls on my dick when I pretty boy swag
Girls scream my name when I pretty boy swag
Souljer!
Soulja Boy
Get out the wayy
Pretty boy comin' thru
Me and my crew we swagging in the room
Girls on my heavy 'cause I look so sexy
Yellow diamond shawty in the club straight flexin
I'm lookin' for a yellow soldier long haired star
Thick in the hips come and get in my car
You party with a star we take off and go to mars
Pretty boy take off in 5,4,3,2,1
Chorus
This right here is my swag
All the girls are on me,damn
Every-body pay attention
This right here is my pretty boy swag (ayeee)
Pretty boy swag(ayye)x4
Girls on my dick when I pretty boy swag
Girls scream my name when I pretty boy swag
Watch me pretty boy swag (ayye)
Pretty boy swag(ayye)x3
Girls on my dick when I pretty boy swag
Girls scream my name when I pretty boy swag
Soulja Boy
I'm pretty boy swaggin' in the club I feel sexy, (no homo)
No homo shawty but my chest is straight flexin (flexin)
Tatted on my neck shawty said she choose me (choose me)
She got nice titties and a fat ass booty (booty)
Took her to my condo let the girl strip
Then she got naked then she pretty girl dipped (souljer)
Damn I like the way lil mamma shake that ass
She pretty girl dancin while I pretty boy swag
GOD DAMN!
Chorus
This right here is my swag
All the girls are on me, damn
Every-body pay attention
This right here is my pretty boy swag (ayeee)
Pretty boy swag(ayye)x4
Girls on my dick when I pretty boy swag
Girls scream my name when I pretty boy swag
Watch me pretty boy swag (ayye)
Pretty boy swag(ayye)x4
Girls on my dick when I pretty boy swag
(Verse 1.)
Soulja Boy Tell Em.
Runnin With It. Gotta Get A Black Mask,
Cant See Me, SouljaBoyTellEm.
Im On The Beat. I'm Undefeat. Tid,
Did Yo City Release, Yet, Nope, Don't Think So.
Still Reppin West Side Till I Go. Cicero Roll All Way Back To Da Fo. When U Use To Post Up At The Green Sto. With My Niggaz Up On Da Block, Waitin For Da Marta, Aint Have A Car Yet, Lookin For Da Charger, Bout To Jump A Rail.
Me And My Niggaz, We Crunk As Hell.
Shot Out To My Nigga Antonio. Ima Holla At U Folk,
24/7 We Blowin That Smoke. Got Them Goonz Holdin Dat Scope. On Patrol. H2 Hummer, With The 8's Sitten Tall,
Me And My Niggaz We Gotta Ball,
Made It Rain In Da Mall. In Da Mall In New York,
Get It Man,
Get It Man, Money Bout Da Business Man, Leavin No Wit It Man, 50 In A Many Man,
Get It Man,
Get It Man,
No I Gotta Get It Man,
Soulja Boy Started, Soulja Boy, Finished It.
Kinfolk Playin On Nintendo, Blowin On Da Indoe, Indoe,
Purp Out The Window, Kush In Da findo
Make A Nigga Get Low,
SouljaBoyTellEm, Yeah Get Low Folk.
S.O.D Till Da Day I Go,
Reppin, 6-6-Duece-G-D-74.
And U Already Know Ima Boss Fa Da Show.
I Was Born, Back In 19-Nine Oh.
24/7 It's Ya Boy S-Beezy.
Killen This Shit, Make It Look So Easy,
My Risk Look Freezy, My Jewls Look Cheezy,
Told Yo Bitch To Beat it, Beat It.
Get Back, Nigga Betta Get Dat,
Rip Dat, Tell Yo Bitch, Let Me Hit Dat.
Gotta Whole Gawp On The 10 Trap, Flip That Turn That Gram Into A Whole Half , Once Again,
SOD Is Shinin Out, Holdin Down My Side Of Town.
And Every Body Ridin Round,
Screamin Soulja Boy Is Puttin It Down.
And i Aint Talkin Bout The mifo, Talkin Bout The Fight, Yo Ice-Chain Look Like A Light Show,
Making Big Money Like Micheal, Click Gone Physco, And Ya Raps Recycle, Bitch.
(Chorus:)
Swag Make The Girl's Go-----Pow.
Swag Make The Girl's Go-----Pow. Pow. Pow.
Ice Make The Girl's Go----Pow.
Ice Make The Girl's Go----Pow. Pow Pow.
Tat's Make The Girl's Go-----Pow.
Tat's Make The Girl's Go-----Pow. Pow. Pow.
Money Make The World Go-----Pow.
Money Make The World Go-----Pow. Pow. Pow.
(Verse 2)
You Know Man?
It's SouljaBoyTellem Brah.
You Know What I'm Saying?
Everyday Man, I Thank God For My Life Man.
Its Crazy Out Here Man U Feel Me?
6-Niggaz Then Ran In My Crib.
Ak's, And Pistols And Shit.
For What? All Over A Motha Fuckin Chain.
Niggaz Trying To Kill Me.
Kid-Nap My Nigga.
But It's All Good Though.
I Thought I'll Never Have To Shoot A MuthaFucka.
Good Thang I Was Strapped Though.
You Know What They Say?
Shit, Better Them Then Me.
Nigga All Of us Would Of Been Dead That Night.
But You Know What It Is Man!
S.O.D. Money Gang!
Yall Got Me Fucked Up!
Soulja Boy tell them
Soulja Boy tell them
Man I need no remix
Man I need no remix
Shorty where the remix?, shorty where the remix?
Shorty where the remix? (stack on deck)
Man I need no remix (Man I need no remix)
Tell me where them remix
Shorty want a break
Tell ‘em I need 10 racks
Can you bring 5 racks? I’mma bring 5 remix
Tell ‘em word on remix
Shorty where the remix?
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
Shorty where my remix?
Shorty where my remix?
I got 50 remix
You’ve got 20 remix
She got 30, we got 30
Really word on remix
Shorty where the remix?
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
Shorty we get money
Tell them we get diamonds
Tell ‘em we got remix
Remix up on remix
I pull up with a redneck
Posted with a scrint out
Nigga talkin’ down but then you can rent out
Then you go, can turn out
I post up we been out
Nigga talk that full shit
Then he get it, we get kidnaped
I be posted in that
Juice II gettin’ on digits
Runnin’ with the money counter
Calculator, flinette
Nigga talkin’ flinny, nigga talkin’ Henny
Real talker yond nigga on the block we getting that
Tell ‘em bring the remix
Busting out no skimex
Busting down the pin down
I’m breaking in the business
Little Dre been going ham
Going hard, remix
Tell them we’re the remix
And selling bad and crin that yo
We got remix and that tell me word on remix
Word on remix, shorty where the remix?
We got all the remix, we got all the remix
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
Shorty where the remix?
Shorty where the remix?
We got 50 remix, I got 30 skidnex
Shorty where the remix?
Shorty where the remix?
Shorty where the remix?
Shorty where the remix?
Shorty where the remix?
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
We got all them remix
Shorty where the remix?
Shorty where the remix?
I got 50 remix, I got 30 skidnex
Pull up with a Britney at the V triff
I be posted up with a pistol on my hip
Hurl I’m so fresh
Fray and all so fly
Juice II, Juice deuce damn on that guy
I got 50 remix, she got 20 remix
I walk in the strip club, make it rain without a remix
Scream side bust that remix
Damn we get money
Pull up Juice II everything 300
Y'all really know man that real shit
Fifty thirteen shit
Twenty twelve shit
Type a shit that be going through my mind like
When I'm seeing dollars sounds like
Gold bars are obstacles I climb
Illuminator haters find light
And they shitting on them niggers too
That's why I wake up feeling like the truth
And that nigger won't be stopped
Hard hustle, just to take the pot
Niggers scheme every day
Just to make a plot
Read between the lines
And connect the dots
Yeah we living in tomorrow
Twenty twelve, Bentley clip
Full of hollows
Them niggers getting it in on the battle field
Ten chain, five rounds, soldier lack of fear
Who knows man? This just might
Fifty stars, thirteen stripes
Making history on a daily basis
Some people love it
Some people hate it
I see it in their faces
You got the right grind
I'm not trying to get left on the sideline
So every think I wake up to thank god
Check the guide lines on the damn ground
A pin is on my timeline I'm putting it out
Real music's from the very start
And I do it fucking big cause they say I couldn't
And I do it even bigger cause they say I wouldn't
Rolling numbers with a pair of dice
SODMG that's paradise
I'm going out
Smoking as I flow
Me and y'all got this rap shit in the yo
Couple helicopters, cribs and a boat
Who the fuck's stopping us?
And they pointing blocks for us
Standing outside all night did a lot for books
I feel good everyday on... work dough
Soldier boy hell, yeah, I got that work dough
Workaholic shawty yellow diamondz studio
I'm everyday working hard in the studio
Hater clock in I'm on it
No yawn, all I'm thinkin bout is making money and that new performance
Think my fans tell them people that don't get the paper
Until my haters listening to them... can hate me later
Yeah, tell those dudes that they can hate me later
Cause... line the paper
There is no thing that you can do to stop my... power
So all of you cowards, please get devoured
[Soulja Boy]
My flow sicker, your dough thick, well my dough thicker
You talk sh-t I will kick your door n-gga
I call my goons, my brand new chopper is coming soon
[50 cent]
AK47 got them dialing 9-11
I pull that trigger, you f-ck with my lil n-gga
I come through get ya, hop out them hollow’s hit ya
Keep thinking it’s a game, n-gga’s aint playing
[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy I’ll bust your brain
A n-gga talking all that sh-t
Y’all n-ggas cannot represent
F-cking with the youngest killer, youngest gorilla n-gga
Split ya I deal with ya
[50 cent]
Knife sticker, ice picker, run for ya life n-gga
I won’t tell ya twice
B-tch go run do the dougie, all the gangsta’s they love me
These hoes they be all on me
They can’t help that they want me
They want me back
[Soulja Boy]
Im on another level, b-tch you heard me say that do you
SOD I never mentioned you cause you not worthy
[50 cent]
Yeah, we royalty dont talk to me
B-tch you not worthy
[Soulja Boy - Chorus]
Mean mug, n-gga you gon mug who?
Rob me? n-gga we gon rob you
Choppers on me, n-ggas we don’t give a f-ck
I’m in the club, n-gga f-ck your mean mugs
F-ck your mean mugs
N-gga f-ck your mean mug
F-ck your mean mug
N-gga f-ck your mean mug
F-ck your mean mug
N-gga f-ck your mean mug
F-ck your mean mug
N-gga f-ck your mean mug
[50 cent]
When I’m trippin’ Im twisted, I slap my clip in
When I flip, hoe duck down when I start gettin’
I’m iced out, b-tch my neck and my ears drippin’
I lost count all this paper I be gettin’
[Soulja Boy]
Any f-cking game n-gga pass me the ball
And watch a n-gga ball, I’m Gucci to the draws
I’m money over all, I don’t really give a f-ck
Tatted on my neck and throat and them girls lick me up
[50 cent]
Lick me up til I pop shawty swallow evry drop
From the balls to the top
She must do this sh-t a lot
She’s a freak she’s a pro
Got that paper it’s a go
Bring the Kush, bring the dro
She might bless ya on the low
[Soulja Boy]
Man, Thats why I pick you up off the ground
If you make a f-cking sound
Disrespect my f-cking crew
B-tch is you f-cking clown
Get the f-ck back n-gga
We up in the club
High as f-ck, talk sh-t and you gon get dropped
[Chorus]
Mean mug, n-gga you gon mug who?
Rob me? n-gga we gon rob you
Choppers on me, n-ggas we don’t give a f-ck
I’m in the club, n-gga f-ck your mean mugs
F-ck your mean mugs
N-gga f-ck your mean mug
F-ck your mean mug
N-gga f-ck your mean mug
F-ck your mean mug
N-gga f-ck your mean mug
F-ck your mean mug
N-gga f-ck your mean mug
[Outro]
Yeah, misery loves company n-gga
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
Oh my god, it's 5 o'clock, I'm so swagged, posted on the block
So dmg and all that's that shit I swagg, man that ocean gang came with that
Get out the way
... feeling like a motherfucking mill,... that shotgun... swag
Splashing money, splashy
Oh I got it
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
Oh my god, swagging in the ferrari, girl drop that ass
It's soulja boy... swagged out,...
Damn my bracelet look like...
Chain on my neck, swag, tattered like a bitch
Kim Kardashian, drop it down asses
Swag on my nuts, meet me... hey
My... I got the drop swag,
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian x 2
Damn she's fine, she's on my mind
She so beautiful,... from behind
Kiss her on the lips, muah, muah, muah
I got so much swag
Pretty... pretty girl, pretty swag
Kim Kardashian, long hair, yellow...
Swear she got a nice hair... swagging with versace...
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
Oh my god Kim Kardashian
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian, Kim Kardashian
2 x Hook:
Got a brand new watch that photo, that photo
Got a hoe signed in coco, in coco
And nigga watch never a popo, popo
Got a girl best out in photo, photo
And they cashed out in the condo, condo
A cash you like run though, run though
They already know tho, know tho
Every day in the... floor door, floor door
They already know tho, know tho
Got a girl passed out in the photo, photo
Shout out... info loco
And he says I came for the show tho
... for the show hoe, wow
'Cause it mother fucking doing that promo
That 1 2 3 ins on foe and ling got me slow mow
I swear I got is no joke
... 75... that's a go go
Talking that shit there's no no
Fuck around me and my bro bro
I jet part of... for four mows
Jades knocking in my trap tho
I'm turned on and I reach on
My eye got me... looking so fro
[2 x Hook:]
My man can be in Dior
We blew up like some...
I see you in that...
I see me in the G 4
And shawty we gonna hardcore
America save a war
And talking 20 M's when I'm building a supply store
I'm ending L watch me store
I'm ceiling it make me snore
More guns of my facility, more guns than career wars
That keep that shit g with me and the reason that run for
The money I explore and the bullshit I ignore
[2 x Hook:]
DCJ like gogo, may form me in no promo
You disrespect my bro bros
Your weekends gonna get drunk though
And SOulja Boy got a cold flow
But I really jet lay low, and I... so froze
30 below zero, and I get so much though
SODCEO I should be on a TV show
Because I'm in UFO
And nigga don't undergo
Them bro I'm I'ma over though
My right pocket slippage
I'm breaking real like is tight one though
You don't know much that is cold
You don't wanna store for hoe
I'll show what share the hoe
My right package is slappage though
I... like Jasmine roll and call me the new flow
And wipe seen my chain
And they say soldier boy hole lead you
I'm getting that paper though
I'm vincing Van Gogh and... boy...
The desire to know what I'm responsible for
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight
But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue
Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on
Kiss me thru the phone, see you when I get home
Baby I know that you like me, you my future wifey
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, yeah
You can be my Bonnie, I can be your Clyde
You could be my wife, text me, call me
I need you in my life, yeah all day everyday I need ya
And every time I see ya my feelings get deeper
I miss ya, I miss ya, I really wanna kiss you but I can't
Six, seven, eight, triple nine, eight, two, one, two
Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight
But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue
Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on
Kiss me thru the phone, see you when I get home
Baby I been thinking lately so much about you
Everything about you, I like it, I love it
Kissing you in public, thinking nothing of it
Roses by the dozen, talking on the phone
Baby you so sexy, your voice is so lovely
I love your complexion, I miss ya, I miss ya, I miss ya
I really wanna kiss you but I can't
Six, seven, eight, triple nine, eight, two, one, two
Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight
But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue
Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on
Kiss me thru the phone, see you when I get home
She call my phone like
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
We on the phone like
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
We taking pics like
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
She dial my number like
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
Six, seven, eight, triple, nine, eight, two, one, two
Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight
But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue
Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on
turn me up a little lauder
money and the power
i am getting paid
when i am .. shower
black maserati on a black ?
nigger everywhere we go
we're getting paid
everywhere i go
i am getting paid
everywhere you go
you are getting paid
everywhere i go
light camera action
start a show .. for the action
nigger everywhere we go
we're getting paid
everywhere i go
i am getting paid
.. black maserati
and all these bitches looking .. paparazzi
.. and i have half of jack
boy i have the product
gucci ..and i have to fuck them both
..see the last ..made that bitch ..
i am about to go and turn ..
turn me up a little lauder
money and the power
i am getting paid
when i am .. shower
black maserati on a black ?
nigger everywhere we go
we're getting paid
everywhere i go
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
50k gold shit hanging off my neck
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
Tats on my neck, (soulja) grab your main girl
And I make her give me head
Yes she gave me neck, bitch I’m going flex
25 mill sitting in the fucking tent
Lil dre go in, drop top my benz
I got 50 racks for all of my friends
Pull up to the mall, damn it’s time to ball
26 inch rims and they sitting tall, tall
Hoes drop they drawers, sucking on my balls
I’m a young hood nigga and bitch I want it all, swag
Shaking down the mall, make a phone call
...polo Ralph draws
Soulja Boy ball, like I slam dunk,
On a front cover xxl with a shotgun pump, with a shotgun pump
Nigga it’s all down, word around town
I’m so swagged up, I done shut the world down
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
Brand new gold shit hanging off my neck
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
Damn, flexing for the best
Pull up to the hood with some gold on my chest
Oh my god, young nigga flex, young nigga flex
Sod gang everyday we bout the checks
And I’m riding round with Kesha, Kesh know Alicia
And we rolling reefer, 2 50 speakers
Bitches going down, ocean gang will drown, splash
Blast gang will get shot, pow pow, shotgun in your town
Nigga hating knock them down, ride round with that crown
Soulja boy that’s my name, bitch I’m alright now
Nigga talk down that’s pow, 55k like wow
Nigga talk down, I’ma pull the ak and shoot them shots in his jaws, Soulja!
Nigga I be so fresh, I be so clean
And I dress to flex, dress to impress
Polo on my neck, smelling like the loud pack
Walking in the build
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
New gold shit hanging on my neck
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh, I be so fresh, I be so fresh
I be so fresh that I rep sod
Used to buy clothes formations
Now they buy clothes for me
Bs sweet got a crib on the beach
Smoking swisher sweet, it’s the street boy life
I be pull up on pipes, nigga got the snipe
Nigga talk down cause I’ve been fucking his wife
I’m a young hood nigga give a fuck about shit
I’m a swagged out soldier living for the ratchets
I’m a swagged out soldier, I’ll shoot you in your shoulder
I’ll blast the automatic if you know what I’m bout
Super serve by large amounts, I fuck hoes to keep they mouth
I pull up in them Bentleys make them hoes scream right now!
I’m the young nigga, pulling plays and making jews
Bands on bands on bands on bands, all in my fucking hood
West side, south to my apartment
We can get it cracking, sobog Beverly cracking
And have a ...pull the automatic
I be, I be so fresh, I be, I be so clean
Swagged out, it’s the test, put me to that fucking test
Don’t play me I’ll shoot you now
Lil drake 2 2 2 right now
Ak-47 pull bow bow
I be swaged out on that loud
I be turnt up bout that mud
By a young nigga in the club
Got no ... got no real nigga show love
I be swagged out with the plug
I make ...how we up
I’m like motherfuck how we up
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
Pow, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
fuck it louie story back pack bitch i'm clean
...so damn g ? that's the fucking team
? maseratti ? l.a. ? so fancy
who is that cause i don't know him
brand new money i can show them
64 with the 3 wheel motion
cash on there yeah he brought no rose in
? boy go in ham, maybe stay
and stash some then we get money on the play
and boys got the ? combination to the safe
with 3 60's they got put the bag on their face
now when soulja boy tell them ?
...oh my god, i ...cash when i sleep is one up
so just tell them i'm gonna dash one ?
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
yawn soldier tell them see the benz tanny
hundred 50 spent on the ? so claim
if you looking there meeting on me, i'm on scene
fresh ? then you nodes me, ?
...we getting popped
...everything that we drop, everything that we drop going straight to the top
so i pop off, i take off, i take off on the runway
and i ? back and forth on this ? getting paid
everywhere i fucking go it's like ? the 3
...standing behind, screaming sod
money gain, money gain, yeah you know it ..
...everyday, we bragging defiant
we bring niggers to ? so incredible dawg. ? i just ... the puzzle on another
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
facebook 4 million, twitter 2 million, bank account unlimited, bank account infinity
little dre aka ? yellow diamond chain yeah the shit's so freezy
...and i came so easy
man i'm on the stage, 30 thousands fans screaming
soulja boy tell them, what did you gonna tell them
i'ma tell them how they get take cake off, let's get it on
everyday we go to swear ?
i'm gonna pop ? walk inside the mall in ..
got your swag, your taste, in front of friends the bag
got the shopping bags and the rest on rest
soulja boy just tell them i got the text in place
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it, fuck it, fuck it
got a hundred ones i'ma throw it like fuck it
Supersexy
Girl I believe you can fly
But you have to spread your wings
Tell her I'm gonna take my...
Shorty wanna know if this is true
That I'm gonna do what it do with her
Get unpredictable
DJ won't you gonna play this song I love so
Get ready like
I like how you move
Get out of life
I had to wait
Zip it while we tell her
She's supersexy
It takes no one to tell me why
I can't keep you off my head
Listen baby
You don't need to be in a magazine
Listen baby
You're the one... me
Super sexy
You are good to me
Model
Rescue me
Super sexy
You make me safe
[Intro]
This ya boy Soulja Boy tell 'em right? (Right, riiight)
I was up in da MALL man
This big fat police dude was chasin me (WHAT?~!)
I looked back thought to myself, "What's your problem guy?"
He said - HEY, you there!
HEY, you there you there!
HEY, you there! HEY, you there you there!
HEY, you there! (What?) HEY! (What?) There, there
[Verse 1]
Hey (hey) you there (you there)
I see you over there (COME HERE!)
I want you to come here (ONE TIME)
Please sir release her
HEY! You there (you there)
I see you over there (ay!)
I see you everywhere (you where?)
Just come and sit right here (RIGHT HERE!)
Hey, how are you doing? (Just chill)
We could go see a movie (RIGHT HERE!)
I heard you were a groupie (groupie)
Just call me next Tuesday
[Chorus]
HEY! You there (WHAT?)
HEY! (WHAT?) There, there
Hey (hey) you there (you there)
HEY! There, there
[Verse 2]
Hey, you there (okay)
I see you over there (one time)
I want you to come here (sit down)
Please sir release her
Hey! (WHAT?) I seen you yesterday
You didn't even wave (HEY!!)
That's why I had to say
Hey, hey, hey, GOODBYE!
You think that this is funny? (No)
I think that you're a dummy! (Why?)
I have a lot of money
So hey hey hey
[Chorus]
HEY! You there (WHAT?)
HEY! (What?) There, there
Hey (what) you there (what?)
Please sir release her
[Verse 3]
Hey (boy) you there (what?)
I see you over there (you do?)
I want you to come here (why?)
Please sir release her
Hey, ske-ske-ske-ske-skedaddle
I heard you like to travel (uhh)
So why won't you come here and light my
NO I WON'T!!!
[Interlude]
Hey, you there! (What?)
Hey, you there! (What'chu want?)
Hey, you there! (What do you want?)
Please sir release her
[Verse 4]
Hey, I heard you like this music (no)
You like the way I do it (yes)
You really like to move it, move it
Move it, move it (LEAVE ME ALONE~!)
Hey, this right here is my theme song (no)
I bet that it's your ringtone (no)
I farted and it smelled (you're nasty)
It smelled like a stinkbomb (you're nasty)
[Chorus]
Hey! You there (what?)
Hey! (What?) There, there
Hey! (Hey) You there (huh?)
Please sir release sir (GOODBYE!)
[Verse 5]
Hey, you there
I see you over there
I want you to come here (what?)
Please sir release her
Hey (what) I know you want to get me (no)
I heard you want to lick me (ewww)
My body is so sticky (nasty) girl you nasty eww
Hey, you there (what?)
I see you over there (no you don't)
Why won't you done come here? (no)
Why, why, why, why? Hey
[Chorus]
Hey! You there (what?)
There (what?) there, there
(Hey) you there
Please sir release her
[Verse 6]
Hey you there hey you there hey
Hey (chigga chigga) and watch me
WHAT! You there (what?)
There (chigga) there there
HEY! (Yup) You there (what?)
Hey! (WHAT?) There there
Hey! (What?) You there (what'chu want?)
Please sir release her
Hey (get it) you there (get it)
I see you over there
Why won't you done come here?
Please sir release her
[Outro]
HEY!
HEY! There, there
HEY! (You nasty, you nasty)
Please sirrah hey hey hey
WHAT!! WHAT DO YOU WANT!!
(No you don't) (I see you over there)
(I want you to come here)
(Here, here)
NO... NO...
So he walked up to me
And he's like HEY, YOU, THERE, THERE
YOU THERE
He said, "Are you Soulja Boy?" No
I said no, "I said no, I'm Rick James bitch "
Shoutout to Juggernaut!
WHAT? You there (What?)
Chorus
Welcome to the good life
Every dog calls a stack it will look right
Make your name bitch look twice
Bitch welcome to the good life
Welcome to the good life
Every dog calls a stack it will look right
Make your name bitch look twice
Bitch welcome to the good life
Welcome to the life
Marble floors double doors
Under a... bitch please be phantom
... tell them to take a toast
Why would I...
I should have welcomed you to the scar face mansion
Is about 35.000 sq feet upgrade it from the...
Oh my gosh we are living large today
We're gonna... the state
This state is so large is like a collage
... I am talking I am shiting on these rappers...
... we are in it to win
We're never gonna lose... pacific ocean
... wait for your bitch to ask for a lotion
Chorus
Welcome to the good life
Smoking kush by the...
Doing whatever we please stepping out clean
Every single scene in a maserati
... might pick women yeah you know sod
... please nigger stay behind the line...
Smoking on a green shit
... we are up in the hotels yeah hiltons
... yeah I am for real
I am so high I am just chilling
You go hard, I go the hardest
Let us bow our head for swag father
Soulja wrote the book, I'm the author
Five chains on, came out the water
When you get old you become the target
Money on deck, bitch don't get me started
Got ten chains, now they say I'm cocky
When I drop my album, watch them n-ggas copy
Zan with that lean I fell out the dream
Pretty boy king bitch you know what
This for all my niggers out there getting money
Fuck a hater, let's get it
Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding
Everyday I'm grinding
Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw
Nigger I'm an outlaw
Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding
Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw
Nigger I'm an outlaw
Motherfucker don't play with me
Came at the war to win a fucking pistol
I'm too official, niggers talking shit
But I'm taking up just back a missile
Niggers talking shit, next day he missing
Nigger dicing he's a bitch nigger
You're a fuck nigger got no loyal
Came out the ground just like oil
Niggers talking shit, but where I'm found
Nigger up in Bay Town
Where the bad business goes suddenly up
And a chopper holds like eighty rounds
Pussy nigger don't want beef
Nigger knock out your fucking teeth
Tattoos on my V neck
DJ cal it we the best
Money roll like marijuana
Bitch I'm up in California
Niggers talking that fuck shit
… run up on them
Soldier tell them I'm the truth
Bitch you know I got the juice
Bitch I grind everyday
Mother fuck that shit I'm getting paid
Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding
Everyday I'm grinding
Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw
Nigger I'm an outlaw
Working bait let's do it major
Every day get into the paper
They got that little Chopper
Who fuck niggers
Want to fuck the players
Get on my
Grind!
You niggers is
Grind!
Why? We're just
Grind!
Get here with the
Grind!
Every day I grind
Nine
Splash
On my tiny
Splash!
Skinny
Splash!
Ass rich
Splash!
Fuck us out the club
Winning
With the money on that bitch
Winning
Swimming
Outlaw, outlaw
Bitch I told that girl for fur
Money in my pockets
Twenty twelve on million leeks, I'm making hits
Put you on that base and shit
Know what I clang and I bang
With the ocean gang
Fuck nigger I'm a make you rich
My swag makes the haters sick
God, bitches I can take a pick
Coming hard like a hundred bricks
Look like I hit a hundred leeks
You can't fuck with that soldier shit
Know her more I control your bitch
Nigger you know what it is
Twenty twelve I'm going in
At golf I'm born to win
Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding
Everyday I'm grinding
Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw
Poured up in the asphalt
Fuck these niggers talking about?
Many abide, a large amount
More we serve them, offer our houses
It's time that we show our district we been spent in
It's time that we go in and show them we went in
Twenty twelve, we smashing
Ocean Gang, we splashing
All of this money
Make it like it's magic
Fuck what you heard cause you can't check my pockets
When I drive this here, it's a topic
It's a pocket
It's a profit
Pretty Boy gangster
Yeah Pretty Boy goblin
Pretty Boy moving
Yeah Pretty boy mobbing
Nigger won't be then
You know it's no squashing
Fuck is he talking?
Yeah I'm on they're jet
Yeah I'm over seas
Yeah she give me neck
Yeah in bathroom I swaged her with tattoos
You talk shit, huh
Nigger we will bless you
Blast do
Yeah he ain't even worth it
Nigger talking but he can't check that we're fit
When I'm south side
Riding, you see me
When I'm on the west side
Post it on their TV
Niggers want to be me
I'm moving in 3D
I'm so swaged up
These niggers can't see me
Fuck what you heard bitch
If Soulja on swag doe
Fifty thirteen KP raw bro what's happening?
Tell her we smashing the city on b small
I pulled up in Maseratti
Don't hold looking like he's on
Goddamn, she's throw
Hoe hitting my phone
But wish funk a soldier
I ride around with three phones
Dope boy swag
Swag out the asphalt
Don't nigger keep on asking
I'm a give them what they ask for
Pulled up in a tour bus
Followed by an armored truck
Followed by that Bentley
In the back of that old armored truck
Goddamn you the Little Dre
Check on one hundred K
Fuck what you heard
I'm his son, the wing man
Nigger know I'm dead nigger
I fuck around with John Doe
Jane popped up
And make your click take her swim doe
Clearing out the lobby
Death warts a young low
I don't move sloppy
Killers in Toronto
Niggers hit my phone once they're going to be a mission
Mission accomplished
Bitch that's a ticket
Soulja Boy tell them
You know I'm on cloud nine
On the west cost
They looking for us now
Nine on my hip, I don't slip
I'm a blast it
You talking there fuck shit
Your body ain't casket
Soulja Boy tell them
Fifty thirteen
Now fuck off with KP
We get green in-between
These fucking niggers can't see me
Cause I'm so outer space
Bitch I'm on Mars
All night fuck around catch that case
I'm flying in on my jet though
I'm flying in on my flown car
Goddamn this Little Dre
So I'm like a movie star
My life is a film dog
Goddamn I'm in though
Soulja Boy tell them
Where is the killers
Call up my niggers
They'll kill you first thriller
We dump your damn body
Off up in that river
I came out the ocean
My third eye is open
Really is nothing
My whole click is stunning
Ocean Gang nigger
You know we get cash homes
Hoped out that water
Then I turn my splash on
Goddamn you little Dre
Double cut my starter foam
Everybody getting high
Dirty spiting no patron
Fuck what you heard bitch
My mansion's a ball it
Fuck what you heard bitch
Don't girl keep on them calling
Fuck what you heard
Louie V on my wallet
Niggers that's rat's racks
MCM bad pat
And I take off
Shout's out they jay clean
We get so much money
For what don't nigger think
Hit my phone line
They up on my phone line
You know that I do shine
You know that I do grind
That I do time
SOULJABOY TELLEM
[CHORUS]
G G G GO HEAD AND(x3)
WONT TELL A SOUL SO JUMP UP OUT YO CLOTHES
I WONT TELL A SOUL SO JUMP UP OUT YA CLOTHES
I I I G G G GO HEAD AND
G G G G GO HEAD AND
G G G G G GO HEAD AND
[VERSE 1]
G G G GO HEAD TURN MY SWAG ON(MY SWAGG ON)
G G G HIT DA CLUB GET MY DANCE ON(GET MY DANCE ON)
RUBBERBANDS ON MY NECK MAKE MY SWAGG LOOK SO OFFICIAL(SO OFFICIAL
BLOW MY NOSE ON DIS TRACK PLEASE PASS ME SOME TISSUES(TISSUES)
SOULJA BOY IN DA CLUB GETTIN KRUNK LIKE AHHHHH
TOLD DA DJ TURN DA BEAT UP LIKE AHHHHH
AND U KNO ITS GOING DOWN S.O.D MONEY GANG WE HOT RIGHT NOW
[CHORUS](x2)
[VERSE 2]
DIS SONG SO HARD EVERY TIME IT COME ON IT LIKE
[SOULJABOY TELLEM]
MAN DATS MY SONG GURL DO YO THANG(DO IT)
LE ME SEE U BREAK IT DOWN
MAKE DA MONEY RAIN (DO IT)
BOUT TO SHUT DA CLUB DOWN
SWAGG SWAGGIN GUCCI BELT GUCCI BAG
GUCCI BANDANA (DANA)
WHITE AND RED PAINTED IN .....NO ANTENNA
iSCORE 1 BETA
BIRDWALK NO FEATHER
NEW WHIP PINK SLIP
NEVA PLAY SECOND
[CHORUS](x2)
[VERSE]
A LIL BUDDY
A LIL MAMA
A LIL SHAWTY
A WATS UP(WATS UP)
WATS UP I SAID WATS UP
A WATS HANNENIN
A WAT UP
ME AND MY BOI
U AND YO GURL
MAN U KNO WE CAME TO PARTY
EVERY TIME WE HIT DA CLUB U KNO WE PARTY HARDY
RIDIN ON DA HARLEY
SWAGG SURFIN
NARLEY NARLEY NARLEY
U OTHA PEOPLE RETARTED
CAUSE U LATE 4 DA CLASS
U CAN'T LEARN OFF ME
U CAN'T TOUCH MY SWAGG
[CHORUS]
G G G G GO HEAD AND
Soulja Boy Tellem
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in the back
And they twistin? up a philly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly, get silly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in the back
And they twistin? up a philly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in the back
And they twistin? up a philly
My chain? too silly, my wrist too silly
The girls throw me ish cuz my rims big willy
My ride too silly, I ride too silly
We for fantastic cuz I got a deally
Cuz now I?m worth a milly
Forget a rubber band cuz you can?t put a rubber band around a billion
I be wildin? on a island somewhere just like Gilligan
Drillin? holes like a dentist at the den like villerann
I ba ba ba, I?m da man girlfriend
I?m da reason why you wanna lose ya man girlfriend
I?m calm like da sea, I?m blowed like the wind
And now that I?m straight I?m bout to act a fool again
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly, get silly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in? the back
And they twistin? up a philly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in? the back
And they twistin? up a philly
My shades too silly cuz they made by Cavalli
Jay?s so excited you can?t find ?em lil buddy
I?m not Nick Cannon but I?m wildin? out clubbin?
Watchin? everybody jockin? while I?m poppin? sumthin? bubbly
Poppin? sumthin? bubbly, I?m tryna do it big
Da boy from the A, I?m tryna represent
Dem haters in? my way, I play this game to win
Watch me take it to the ally, knock ?em all off like some pins
I drop drop drop, I?mma sell like silly
Cuz everybody dancin? and everybody feel me
With these stacks in? my jeans, just like my name was Billy
While I?m jockin? on you haters, just like a pop-a-wheelie
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly, get silly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in? the back
And they twistin? up a philly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in? the back
And they twistin? up a philly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly
Get silly, get silly, get silly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in? the back
And they twistin? up a philly
The dance floor silly
The ladies gon? feel me
The fellas in? the back
And they twistin? up a philly
Chorus:
Ka-ching-ching-ching
Been down the block, being crazy about the damn God money,
God damn money, for that God damn money
Been down the block, being crazy about the damn God money,
God damn money, for that God damn money
Money, money, money
Ka-ching-ching-ching
Been down the block, being crazy about the damn God money,
God damn money, for that God damn money
Been down the block and I got a hundred grands
In the kitchen ripping on a hundred..
Strip club, I had to bust a hundred banks
Stash some deck, hell yeah, we're in the...
Going .. streets going A shit
Pull up in that white thing, they're going crazy
I'm talking twenty thirty the place is crazy
My young niggas is bullying in that Cush and they're paying
Everything pay, everything cash
I need 25, so we whip them mens
So we whip them girls, brought in by..
Put them in down, and crowd them in the back
It's time to party so we're calling on the freaks
Being down the block every day of the week
Loud music in the streets, loud.. in my chest
Got a girl... we're finesse, nigger
Chorus:
Been down the block, being crazy about the damn God money,
God damn money, for that God damn money
Been down the block, being crazy about the damn God money,
God damn money, for that God damn money
Money, money, money
Ka-ching-ching-ching
Been down the block, being crazy about the damn God money,
God damn money, for that God damn money
Been down the block, where the cash at?
Pull up to the... where the gas at
Pull up in the Porsche and we had the dizzy dash it
Call the space ship and a nigger, I'mma crash it!
Rolling up a bet, all that Cush that I...
Looking on my jury, hieroglyphic is so ...
You're ..man, I go hard, pull a...
Yellow diamonds, shout it, VIP, now we're in the thing
Twenty bottles later, I'm on that... table
I got that twenty five threes...
I'm chilling and I'm wasted, fucked up and faded
Young ass nigga, cashing up in Las Vegas
It's whatever, tell them it's whatever
I got freaking style Benz we thought this shit went over
Pull up and we're flexing, yeah, yeah we're flexing
But I've been round the block in a Maserati place
Chorus:(x3)
Been down the block, being crazy about the damn God money,
God damn money, for that God damn money
Been down the block, being crazy about the damn God money,
God damn money, for that God damn money
Money, money, money
Ka-ching-ching-ching
Been down the block, being crazy about the damn God money,
hat goin match my shoe
shirt goin match my belt
man i be so fly,i cant help my self
yea freshest in the class,freshest in the school
and i bet i dress every day like it first day of school yea. 3X
that boy there be clean and that boy that be fresh and that boy be seen and that got on dimes boy
and that boy that be fresh that boy that smell like coburr that boy there he clean that boy right there he turnd up
that boy that boy be clean that boy that boy be fresh that boy that boy swaggin they cant help that boy he got that pretty boy swag
he got them girls goin crazy gucci served polo draw aww man he crazy
that boy that be fresh that boy that be clean man that boy he rocked them J's that you aint neva seen
man that boy be fresh that boy there be clean soulja boy that boy that got the fresh youve ever seen first day
hat goin match my shoe
shirt goin match my belt
man i be so fly, i cant help my self
yea freshest in the class, freshest in the school
and i bet i dress every day like it first day of school yea. 3X
what they do soulja?
man they tryed to jock my swagg soulja boy duplicate can i get that back
freshest in the class yea i know they hatin cleanest nigga in the school class 08'
i swear it soulja, boy i told ya back then when i was inside penola
i did days drive top in my rova i hate to say it but god damn i took ova Sbeezy.
hat goin match my shoe
shirt goin match my belt
man i be so fly, i cant help my self
yea freshest in the class freshest in the school
Yeeh, I said,
This one for your stereo,
Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn it,
Yeeh , yeeh,
I say say, this one for your stereo,
Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn it,
shout out Sexy ladies, this right here is yo song,
Hop inside yo car, and turn yo radio onn,
Shout out sexy ladies,
This right here is yo song,
Hop inside yo car, and turn yo radio on
She blowing me kisses, she blowing me kisses,
Im siting andd reminiscing , thinking, dreaming,
She blowing me kisses, she blowing me kisses,
Im siting and reminicsing , thinking, dreaming,
About us,
I can take you places, places,
You have never been,
Carribean, feet in the sand,
I,i can take you around the world,
And you can be my girl,
And I can buy you pearls,
And you can tell your girlfriends,
How I put it down,
And its like a movie everytime I come around,
When im in yo city,man, I shove the town down,
Tell the whole world, that im hot right now,
Shout out sexy ladies,
This right here is yo song,
Hop inside yo car, and turn yo radio on
Shout out sexy ladies,
This right here is yo song,
Hop inside yo car, and turn yo radio on
She blowing me kisses, she blowing me kisses,
Im siting andd reminicsing , thinking, dreaming,
She blowing me kisses, she blowing me kisses,
Im siting and reminicsing , thinking, dreaming,
About us,
Yeah, she like me,
I like her, yeah,
Knew knew I woulda wifed her,
Who woulda thought that,
She woulda been like,
The other half of me, what a sight to see,
Me and her traveling, all across the world,
I can be her man, she can be my girl,
Turn her radio on, she kissing me thru the phone,
When I say that its on, when I show that its on,
Shout out sexy ladies,
This right here is yo song,
Hop inside yo car, and turn yo radio on
Shout out sexy ladies,
This right here is yo song,
Hop inside yo car, and turn yo radio on
She blowing me kisses, she blowing me kisses,
Im siting andd reminicsing , thinking, dreaming,
She blowing me kisses, she blowing me kisses,
Im siting and reminicsing , thinking, dreaming,
Disrespecting me, bitch the boss man I'm having that
Riding in that Masseratti and that shit is her black
Fuck you niggers talking about that bang getting cash hoe
Hell my head man call me shoot you in the asshole
Paws no, homo
Bitch I'm with that mob shit
Fuck around, they cut your head off
Hang it by your dick
Never gave a fuck, bitch I'm filthy rich
And I'm connected with fifty bricks
Towing fifty clips to put your ass up in a ditch
Real shit, nigger
Fuck you talking about?
Please don't get up on my shit list
Wiping out, every nigger on my hit list
Soulja boy tell them, bitch I'm flexing no fitness
Fuck what you heard
Man my nigger been told that big shit
Master plan, yes I'm talking immaculate plans
I'm talking to racks a bass
Fuck these niggers talking about he can't understand
Understand that we taking over twenty twelve bro
Fucking niggers talking about
Give the city hell a bra
Wired through my city and I'm feeling like a leak
Now my nigger's getting money
And we never gave a shit
And I didn't tell you this
And I represent that shit
Man PB ill flute
Pretty Boy gang when I flew
Man you already know
It's them west side hitters
Came in the club
Man I'm looking like a ticket
Young Dre, aka
Get that cash off them
Soulja tell them no problem goddamn that nigger offed him
Off tell, off tell my bitch had them bags on
Never gave a fuck bitch I'm about to bring them bags on
Little Dre, aka
Got to travel going crazy
Turning up my whole throat
Bitches want to be my lady
Damn, I'm retro
Goddamn these vendors
Young Jesus, and I ain't even finished
Soulja boy tell them, I keep killing, me rapping
Niggers fifty thirteen
I'm still up in the trap nigger
Well man post it
Count it like a nigger
Young nigger getting money
Wrote about a breed
Young nigger came here
Goal on my fist
Goal on my dick
Bitch I'm that nigger
Number one contender
Came here swaging
And you see it in the middle
The old soldier tell him
Goddamn that nigger gimmick
Really Dre for rhythm
One hating million
Put that on the till fold
Put it in racked up
And they hit my phone
And I hit one word and we about to ride
Ten shots, I'm a let it slide
Got the same guns that came from Best a
And I'm still in the building
Racked up Shorty take your yellow ball is river
Never gave a fuck
Bitch I'm all about the dinero
Pesos, cashed up with the real doe
Niggers on that fuck shit
Bitch I'm feeling so damn swaged up
Standing on the TV screen
And ain't got no bread bro
And ain't got no mass bro
Ribbed in this fuck nigger
Soulja Boy tell them I'm a bust quicker
[Intro]
I walked in the muhfuckin club playing GameBoy Color
I'm retro, nigga, everything, nigga
I made swag, I invented juice (juice juice juice! )
I invented SOD
[Hook]
I look so good, I look so pretty (Drake)
I'm conceited (Drake)
I look so good, I look so pretty (Drake)
I look so good, I ain't looked this good since I was 18
Excuse me if I say a couple things that I don't mean
Like I look better than your girlfriend
And we can all have some fun, believe me
And what's up with these old niggas?
Mad cause I make it look so easy...
I look so muthafuckin good, I look so muthafuckin great
I smoke so muthafuckin good, I drink that muthafuckin lean
[Hook]
Walk in side the club, make them hoes touch their toes
I look so good, nigga, fuck Sandra Rose!
Fuck all them blogs! Bitch I'm on my job
You keep talking down I bet you get your ass robbed
Soulja Boy Tell Em, bitch, I'm headed to the top
Pretty Boy Swag, man, them hoes on my cock
Step inside the club, everybody just stop
Looked at my dick, damn that shit got hard!
Soulja Boy Tell Em: god damn I came hard
I put my city on and I put that shit on God
24/7, bitch, you know I'm in the streets
I look so pretty, bitch, I'm killing all these beats (Drake)
Fuck Sandra Rose nigga! I don't give a fuck
i'm fresh forever
can i get a witness
drop a can of paint
grind more business
i'm the type to rock yellow diamonds that match my car
you the type to live under a rock, patrick star
and i might win some people over with that flow right here
feeling serena any week and so that shows right there
i'm ahead of this music game by light years
im the definition of swag bitch it's rite here
i'm gutta gutta just like YM signed me
i'm the sun in the summer, you can't outshine me
they not in my task brackets so i cannot mention it
bitch look at my dashboard, i bet that bitch digital
they saying damn
song stucked in they head
pussy nigga i got the game locked just like a dread
he say he was harder?
i say he was flexin
i pull a VIP with 30 freaks and drop top lexus
and name a rapper and i will kill em
i'm 19 now
with 19 million
back then it was all a dream
these days i'm feeling like martin luther king
[Chorus]
Digital digital everything digital
Shorty check the dashboard in my lambo and it's digital
Digital digital everything digital
Shorty look at my watch and I bet that thing digital
Digital digital everything digital
Digital digital everything digital
Shorty look at my dash and I bet that thing digital
Shorty look at my watch and I bet that thing digital
shit on any rapper
i can bet a million
my chain turns colors
i call it chameleon
hurtin niggas feelings
i'm in they mouth like fillings
i'm in the air chillin
right about a ceiling
i keep making hits
while you rappers stealing
i hustle 20 million
and im still dealing
leather wood grippin
on a money mission
got my paper flipping
shoutout to my coalition
niggas hatin on me
but i gives a fuck
snakes in the grass
so i keep it cut
20 ace on the vehicle is grown up
engine in my trunk
when i showed up
they said they had a dungeon
cuz i know they creepin
money is my language
now speak it or seek it
you f-cking a white girl
you beat it a bit
call her girlfriends over
we watching them eat it
at the top of my game
til they come defeat me
im on my may-weather shit cuz im undefeated
it's me and my money
there's nothing in between it
and nigga im the best bitch and i f-cking mean it
[Chorus]
Digital digital everything digital
Shorty check the dashboard in my lambo and it's digital
Digital digital everything digital
Shorty look at my watch and I bet that thing digital
Digital digital everything digital
Digital digital everything digital
Shorty look at my dash and I bet that thing digital
Shorty look at my watch and I bet that thing digital
Soulja Boy tell ‘em
Soulja Boy tell ‘em
Alright
See I be comin’ through with my niggas with me
We be comin’ through with some bitches with me
I’m comin’ through, I’m comin’ through
I’m comin’ through, I’m comin’ through
My niggas with me, we ain’t worried ‘bout nothin’
Ain’t trippin’ off these niggas, we stuntin’ these bitches
Say I’m comin’ through trippin’, comin’ through trippin’
Say I’m comin’ through trippin’, comin’ through trippin’
Ain’t worried ‘bout nothing, we ain’t trippin’ off these bitches
We ain’t stuntin’ off them hoes, we just countin’ up the millions
Alright alright alright alright
Say I’m comin’ through tippin’, comin’ through trippin’
Got some niggas with me and we ain’t even trippin’
All some jewels to shit, got 4 bricks of lean
Got 5 brick that actors, we done busted out the rapper
If she’ll rap her favorite trapper
Is it trap your favorite rapper
I could never be a actor so everything is real
I be riding with the steel
Gold on deck, gold bricks
I’ll be riding around posted, got a fuckin’ private jet
I’m comin’ through trippin’, got some niggas with me
We ain’t trippin’ off nothin’, everything straightly
Alright alright alright
Say I’m comin’ through, got my niggas with me
We ain’t trippin’ off nothin’, we ain’t stuntin’ any bitches
Alright, tell that mama bust it open
Tell her Shawty bust it open
If she bad bust it open
Alright, say I’m comin’ through trippin’
I’m comin’ through trippin’, yea I’m comin’ through trippin’
Alright, I’m comin’ through trippin
Yea I’m comin’ through trippin’, I’m comin’ through trippin’
I’m comin’ through sippin’, true religion pimpin’
Got a couple bad bitches
Yea, I’m comin’ with my niggas
I’m comin’ through with my niggas
I’m comin’ through with my niggas
See me trippin’ all night and comin’ through trippin’
Got 5 breaths of activist so you know we sippin’
5 bricked as a activist, 5 bricks loaded
5 bricks of fuckin’ lean, know it ain’t you told it
Ain’t trippin’ on nuttin’
Worry ‘bout shit
Too bad b*tches, charlie sheen, front cover, magazines
Pull it out... limousines
Two things: charlie sheen, charlie sheen,
Charlie sheen,
Two goddesses: charlie sheen, charlie sheen,
Charlie sheen,
Two bad b*tches: charlie sheen
First... money game...
... million after million,
Oh my god, I'm getting' in
That was bad damn when I was a little kid,
I'm twenty one now I'm like 21 mill
F*ck it talk about, with f*ck talk it too
Drop town... money at the roof
You got me f*cked off, I think I try to change
F*ck that b*tch I think I f*ck a king
All the world stunning with my baby girl
I bought her pearls, she... on the whole world
Is little dray... let soldiers to find a sodlg
I've told you I found the black... is over
Any nigga hate I'ma burn like...
Yeah you're ready you can...
Then know me by my first name and my late name
Mister make it f*ck around
I ain't made every... jump off in the game
Soldier boy...
I'm... f*ck you nigga... you know where it...
I'm charlie sheen too... you know what the deal.
Chorus:
Too bad b*tches, charlie sheen, front cover, magazines
Goddesses: charlie sheen,
Bad charlie sheen, charlie sheen, charlie sheen,
Bad charlie sheen, two goddesses charlie sheen,
Bad charlie sheen, get your acted cover
Or get you check off, wake up to get your money off
And smoke the rest of the money in the shit funny
Let's get the crack and I can tell you about some real shit
I'm talking... I got money, I got shit to do,
So f*ck the bullshit you ain't talking... the honey
You f*ck the bullshit back to the... f*ck the whole game
... up when I... money and may it rain though so you boy...
Charlie sheen I ain't pull it on the mouth
I am the f*ck... key, niggas they... for the music they've some things
Yeah the dope is in the music you know what I mean
The dray I came harder I had to do it for the city
You niggas ain't pulling all that... put on... the city
I pull up in a black... I pull up in a maserati
I had to do my thing 'cause I... game...
Charlie sheen everybody know when I hit the...
B*tches touch the flow, money in the... mona lisa I'm a...
I'm in the house so the killa killa...
Her booty got swag x4
now dip it down then roll wit it x2
her booty so big i can hang my chain from it x2
dip it down then roll wit it x2
(Verse 1):dip it down to the ground then get it
don't be scared girl get it (girl get it)
im good if you wit it im wit it
souljaboytellem first verse lets get it
she got a donk part 2 was happenin
new money and i got it from rappin
100 flips wrapped up in plastic
shake it up and down can i grab it
(chorus x1)
(verse 2):mic check gucci bandana girl i see you in dem sandals you might be too much to handle souljaboy tv thats my channel
break it down wit it x4
take it down wit it x4
(chorus x1)
get downnn
get it get it get it x4
take it down to the ground
get it get it get it x4
shake somethin girl
get it get it get it x4
twerk x5
(chorus x2)
(fade away)
We ain't trippin off nothing
Dirty kush in my lungs and we smokin on somthin
Tell my boys be cool we gon get there in a minute
Beezy posted every day every motherfuckin second.(Beezy)
S O D Ocean gang in this mothafuckin bitch and you know what I claim
See that mary jane flame I'm too cool for these guys, see they wanna be
Fly but they tell too many lies.
I'm the king I'm the king yeah I'm on my crown shit, lil Dre yella diamonds
When I'm in your town bitch.
I'm the one on your TV screen Color Cut, Clarity
HD 1080p, Screaming SODMG.
L V this, imma get that bitch
See a nigga posted up, imma hit that switch. and imma take my whip and imma
Hit that button everytime you see me know I'm sippin on somthin
Feelin so swagg, can adjust my swag I don't mean to brag. CHEAT CODE SWAG.
Did this shit like it ain't nothing man sold out shows on tour. I'm doing
Something(I'm doing somthing)
Young boy tell em man,
TEAM SODMG on da TV screen.(TEAM SOD) Flow so hard and make my fans proud
And I'm so damn cool, retro kid steeze now Post on the block so dope, SOD
Gang tell them niggas that they got no joke. imma ball hard lil Dre 2012
Bently auto start. Finally sippin on something I ain't worried bout nothing
Catch me chillin I'm blunted
Kush in my lungs everyday I'm stuntin, and them boys worried bout me should
Be worried bout money
Videogame the way I pop that tag, SODMG wit that CHEAT CODE SWAG. I done
Came through quick, lookin so mean, I done rep my team, stupid dope supreme.
Niggas know bout me I post I can't help it.L V luggage wit the L V BELT
Bitch. Checkered board chest Boi come across the carpet deandre swag I
Done jumped up out the water. (WHAT)Tell em niggas I ain't finished If a
Bitch gonna suck me, Later on she gon lick it. I be posted in da club
Lookin like a walkin ticket, Sexy ass nigga SOD be the shit bitch. It's the
Business, I'm tlkin bout a million
Catch me throwing all this money, hundreds fallin from the ceiling.lil Dre
Be my name. we wont stop til abillion. Be all up off my chain, I'm REPPIN
FOR THE NAME
Bitch boy it's not a game and I still make it look so mothafuckin clean.
Third eye supreme, repping for my team. Lookin so pretty like I feel out a
Dream it's a murda scene the way I drop them tags, it's a murda scene when
Yeah, dis one right here is for all them girls with dat booty meat
Booty meat, booty meat, booty meat, booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat all up on me
Soulja Boy up in this thang come an hang wit me
I'm ya Ace Boon Coon, drink champagne wit me
Take a bubble bath come an switch lanes wit me
I'm the #1 Stunna let me see what you got
I'm the baller '€˜round town let me see how you pop
I'm ya girl best friend let me see how you hop
Put that thang in the air then make it drop
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl b- double o-t-y-m-e-a-t you know it, dat spell bootymeat
I got a car full of girls and we makin' a creep
Soulja Boy up in this thang puttin' shawty to sleep
I'm ready for whateva if you know what i mean
Come here lil' shawty you dat booty meat queen
Booty meat in my face even when I be walkin'
All da girls love me and dey straight up be stalkin'
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl well I guess it's my turn I'm 'bout to steal da show
Soulja Boy stays on deck as you already know
Man I'm 'bout to hit da spot man I'm ready to go
Whole bunch of fine girls dey from head to toe
I'm ya Ace Boon Coon like I said before
Let me see you turn around just like a pro
Shake it for me shawty till you can't no mo
You a man's best friend I'm just lettin' you know
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Girl shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
Shake dat booty meat, dat booty meat
AK47(4x) Nigga
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Lay it down nigga
Boom, Boom, Boom
Clear the room (3x)
Nigga thought it was a game until he said he want to beef
I run inside yo momma house and shoot that bitch off in her teeth
I run inside yo sister house and shoot that bitch off in her feet
Fuck you and your whole street, Soulja Boy gone bring the heat
You bitch ass niggas know my name, I'm in that bentley fire flame
Pussy niggas SOD's nigga and nothings changed
But the fucking bank account, any any any amount
Nigga it's unlimited, I'm aiming while you're screaming bitch
It's Soulja tell 'em remenice about up in the younger day
Now i'm in the rouger way and niggas lookin funny man
If you want the beef I'll pull the chopper and I'm stuntin mane
I'm flashing with the AK
Might fuck around, throw a grenade
Soulja Boy I'm so damn brave
I'm in that A, I'm on my street
Every street know me, isn't a street don't know me
Zone 1 to zone 4 to zone 6 is on me
Shout outs to Gucci, lets shoot this fuckin movie
AK47(4x) Nigga
Bounce, bounce, bounce
Lay it down nigga
Boom, Boom, Boom
All I want do is (repeat) get pay
Wake up smoke up (repeat)
I assure you .. fucking niggers aren't worthy
.. oh my God slap and attention
I kill a nigger real quick shut three times ..
All I want do is (repeat) get pay
Wake up smoke up (repeat)
Everywhere I go they are taking picture of my crew
SOD money .. yeah I look handsome
Niggers .. go and throw it all
Gucci shoes yeah Gucci Gucci ..
Yeah I go in when it's time to get the cash
.. I pop that shit cause I got ..
All I want do is (repeat) get pay
I came out the water
Go and place your order
Fifty thirteen …
Never gave a fuck, I don't never move sloppy
I'm getting money, must be Illuminati
Cash on deck bits
Niggers get the fuck back
Niggers we, roll bitch
Sweaty shit is sinking in
You niggers ain't listening
I'm towing that chopper
Every dime I got is glistening
Came out the ocean bitch
I swear that I'm immaculate
Alien territory
Call my …
Snatch a bitch
Call my
Slap a bitch
Call your sleazy
Yeah that be me neither
I don't give a fuck is easy
Call on young Jesus
Red and blue diamond
Like the police siren
Money gagging staging you niggers …
Niggers on fire
And this SOD
Pick up all your TV up and your 3D and I move it
Niggers talking shit, I'm an alien
Came out the water in that space-ship
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
Bitch I'm an alien
Bitch I'm an alien
Came out the water in that space-ship
Came out the water in that space-ship
Fuck what you heard
Fuck what you heard
I swear when I ride back
Nigger talk that shit
Soulja Boy dressed in Camel
Stand a clip up on me
I might shoot you in your face
All riding …
I'm an alien
Bitch suck my dick
And she came and her face was Australian
Never gave a fuck, I'm a kingpin
I sound twenty five fuck two ten
I'm living in a morrow
Twenty twelve yellow balls
Make that bitch swallow
… nigger fuck what you getting
SOB that be the team
Fuck what he taking
Fuck what he talking
Fuck what he got
Pussy ass bitch
Fuck around get shot
Anything that you own I'm a get it too
Anything that you want we can get into
…I don't think these niggers hear me out
Louis Easy I don't think these niggers hear me dog
Swag swag
Stacks on deck shit bring
Money gang shit ho
Stacks on deck boys
Young shorty
2000 in my pocket
Another thousand in my wallet
We do this all the time, we fly private
Yea yea we fly private
Number real niggas
Gold chains, and a couple mills nigga
Number real niggas
Gold chains, and a couple mills nigga
Flexin’ flexin’
Money stackin’ nigga
Flexin’ yea
Money stackin’ nigga
Off top nigga, don’t fucking play
Stacks On Deck boys, bitch yeah we in this thing
Money Gang, tat that shit up off my armored ring
On my chain, fifty diamonds standing money bling
Ching, ching, I done cashed out like a jackpot
And I’m big dog flexing like Sandlot
In my hood, man we stack them shit’s by four blocks
I’m turned up, and we get them by the C-knots
C notes, cut throat with my campaign
Fifty racks make it rain, make it hurricane
Young Dre, I go hard and I spit flame
Off top, money boy’s in this thing
Money stackin’ nigga
We flexin’
Let real nigga
Gold chains, and a couple mills nigga
Flexin’, bublin’
Turnt up, money stackin’ (1000)
Pull up to the party, it’s time to have some fun
Standing on the couch, and I’m throwing funds
Stripper bitches on me, it ain’t nothing though
Do this every fucking night, all across the globe
I hop up on the jet, it’s time to cash out
I hop up in that Vet’, it’s time to smash out
My homeboy copped a Ferrari, so I copped a jet
I threw thirty racks on my fucking neck
I pull up to the trap, to finesse
I call my young nigga and he hit the plug
Now we in the trap, pulled up off mud
I pulled up in that Lambo’, skurt’ scrub
We in this thing
Yeah we in this thing
We in this thing
Yeah we in this thing
We in this thing, yeah we in this thing
In this thing, yeah we in this thing
In this thing, yeah we in this thing
So, Soulja
Ohh, on the b, OH PUT THE B
And I got to drink
We know I do my thing, money game
On the B picked all my Bentley keys,
You stay lacking and I put her on the B
Molly with that lean, rolling through the streets,
Bitch I'll do my thing, bitch I'll do my thing.
On the B picked all my Bentley keys,
You stay lacking and I put her on the B
Molly with that lean, rolling through the streets,
Bitch I'll do my thing, bitch I'll do my thing.
Molly with that lean rolling through the streets
Man I do my thing, thing boy I stake, boy I stake
Boy you know I'm packing, ya'll boys playing
Pull up in that porsche, like what you really sayin,
Do this every day day, do this all the time, time
Now I'm on my hustle, man I'm on my grind
In a big time, say I'm in a big time I'm in a big leash,
Oh no so you stay, and you in the VIP
A minute in the streets, man I'm in your fucking girl
Take her to the crib, molly roll, molly roll
With that lean, with that lean, with that smoke, with that smoke
I'm on the yacht, I'm on a boat
On the B picked all my Bentley keys,
You stay lacking and I put her on the B
Molly with that lean, rolling through the streets,
Bitch I'll do my thing, bitch I'll do my thing.
On the B picked all my Bentley keys,
You stay lacking and I put her on the B
Molly with that lean, rolling through the streets,
Bitch I'll do my thing, bitch I'll do my thing.
Molly with the lean, molly with the lean
Molly with the lean, molly with the lean
Molly with the lean, molly with the lean
Molly with the lean, molly with the lean
On the B, strugglin out the club
Stumbling looking for my keys, keys
Hop inside the Porsche swerving almost free
Rolex on my wrist so let's hole it up if you pay pay
It's rolex game game
It's what I play, I pull her lover 20 racks in my pocket
My pocket, what I'm running with the lean like I'm fossy, fossy
Again again, yeah money and you niggas can't stop it, stop it,
You can't stop it, can't stop it,
Say I'm a king, I'm a king
All the girls in the club say I'm clean, say I'm clean
I wake up in the morning do my thing, do my thing
And your girlfriend right here she on a bin, she on a bin
She on a bin, molly with the lean lean, with the lean
Molly with the lean, molly with the lean
Molly with the lean, molly with the lean
Molly with the lean, molly with the lean
Molly with the lean, molly with the lean
On the B picked all my Bentley keys,
You stay lacking and I put her on the B
Molly with that lean, rolling through the streets,
Bitch I'll do my thing, bitch I'll do my thing.
On the B picked all my Bentley keys,
You stay lacking and I put her on the B
Molly with that lean, rolling through the streets,
Soulja, Soulja, money got
Soulja, ohh, mmoney got,
Ohh money got, ohh money got, money got
Got this gold, we ballin..with the lane
So pull up we ballin, we pull up in Porsches
I got lambos, I got lambos and fenums,
Got Maybachs and Rolex, we pull up we stuntin,
No time and money, know that we stuntin,
For my chain, my chain, got
Now with that benz, move the chain,
we pull up in Porsches, Maybachs and..
..and Rolex, till we get money
As I pull up on stuntin till we get money, money
Money game yeah we flexin, pull up on slow moe,
You know I can polo, lady B, you know is my team team
Get money so deep, turn up, yeah
Movie scene, yeah..shaoline,
Got gass in that lane, I got lambos and benz,
I got ..Maseratti, pull off the pain,
Got you smoke the pain on purple, got me sippin on drink,
I say fuck all we stuntin, lovin the Porsches,
..and bastin the Rolex,
Money we powing powing,
No time is money money,
For my team, my team, sound with the lean,
Got line with that beam, with that beam,
Should moving scene,
You know that we stuntin, stuntin,
Time is money, money, ain't we ..
We all get money, money,.
Time is money, SOD, much now, big team,
Bout the green, bout the dough,
Niggas talk chess killing with the flow,
On the top, on the top, I ain't got a call man I'm on the..
I ain't on the club man on the spot,
Your niggas talking but I'm getting guap,
But I'm really..f*ck Jamaica, that's yur girl but I'm ..
Serve a shot just like a waiter,
House kay with an elevator,
Balin out, ballin out, bitch you know that I represent the south
Got a lot of money, got a lot of dough,
Nigga talk chess, so I'm killing with the flow,
Hey it's a freestyle, money going up, yes go now,
Niggas talk chess so is going down,
Got the chooper out, yes it's going down,
Got the SOD, time is money, and we getting all this money,
And we getting all this hundreds,
Man try to show we get money
Man ain't nothing to achieve now free stp this shit for free
Got a chopper and my nigga split ..
Load it up yeah we're getting tipsy
How we're getting this money, how we're getting this dough?
I pull up and they looking at me, ok
Now god damn I go hard, I pull up with gold yard
It's lil dre, aka soulja boy I'm sport dog
I pull up on ferarri, don't make me bring the Ferraris out
I been getting so much money, these lil niggas can't pass me now
It's soulja, it's soulja, I'm leaning it off that kicks stand
My niggas pull up with big bands, we're taking over, we got big plans
Bam, bam, like a, like a, big bitch, choppa, choppa
Took her down, waka flocka, all in a fucking proper
All in a fucking phantom, damn, dre no opera
Niggas be talking but niggas don't want it
Run up on me show me how I point it
I blast the flash and put them in caskets
Niggas stay robbing and then they killing
Still they stealing to the first of the year
To your face niggas talking don't really want it
Lil dre, bitch I beat the case
I pull up, let me give you race
Niggas talking shit, I got horsepower,
Got hella money, bitch I'm in this place
Man we in this thang, and I'm on the stage
And they bring the money, by the fucking case
And you know what it is, that mean gold bottles
That motherfucking ace of spades
Niggas know what's up with me, nigga don't know my history
It's a mystery, I be in the block, with bout 50 goons bout 60 deep
Niggas talking shit, they get put to sleep
Bitch I'm on the block wanna make a creep
Bitch I talk the heat, you get put to sleep
Niggas talking shit, but y'all ain't really g
Niggas do not want it, talking that fuck shit
And I'm gonna unleash I'm on fire in the fucking streets
In the studio, I'm a fucking beast
Niggas talking shit but don't want me
Niggas west b, get your ass sprayed
In the fucking block just like a slave
Got 30 chains just like a slave
Got 30 whips just like a slave
Bitch I'm on the block and I'm getting paid
Niggas be talking but really don't want it
I run upon them my niggas with often
Fuck doing driver, I'm running that coffers
Niggas be talking it's really no problem
Smoking on kush and they really got coughing
Soulja boy tell them I really go often
I came out the water like I'm African dolphin
I'm getting this money you niggas still talking
SOD money get up in these streets
Talking this shit but you don't wanna beef
Ak 47 no lacking and I'm still packing
Niggas talking down, niggas talking that fuck shit
Yeah, you pussy ass niggas
Sod money gang, soulja, soulja, yeah
You fuck niggas man
What about em, steady motherfucking wait up, ok
Cash rack them racks out
Ok, know what I'm talking bout
Damn, a'ight, a'ight, damn, damn, let em know, damn
[Hook]
He ain't puttin in work that's why he ain't stackin, no, no
He ain't hittin no licks, that's why he ain't stackin, no, no
He ain't in these streets, that's why he ain't stackin
That's why he ain't, that's why he ain't, that's why he ain't stackin
He ain't puttin in work that's why he ain't stackin, no, no
He ain't hittin no licks, that's why he ain't stackin, no, no
He ain't in these streets, that's why he ain't stackin
That's why he ain't stackin, that's why he ain't stackin
He ain't in these streets, that's why he ain't stackin
He ain't with the beef, that's why he ain't stackin
He ain't in the club, that's why he ain't stackin
He don't get no love, that's why he ain't stackin
See soulja boy tell em, yeah that nigga stackin
I would be rich even if I wasn't stackin
Pull up flexin in that new bentley, bentley
Sod gang, trappers of the city
Y'all ain't in these streets that's why y'all ain't stackin
Y'all ain't on these beats that's why y'all ain't stackin
Niggas mean muggin like it won't happen
Aka rars, ready for that action
[Hook]
He ain't puttin in work that's why he ain't stackin, no, no
He ain't hittin no licks, that's why he ain't stackin, no, no
He ain't in these streets, that's why he ain't stackin
That's why he ain't, that's why he ain't, that's why he ain't stackin
He ain't puttin in work that's why he ain't stackin, no, no
He ain't hittin no licks, that's why he ain't stackin, no, no
He ain't in these streets, that's why he ain't stackin
That's why he ain't stackin, that's why he ain't stackin
Swerving on the beat in my new mercedes
Hanging out the window with the uzzi bitch I'm going crazy
Pull up to my strip like a nigga pimpin 50k up in my pockets
My partners life, soulja you trippin
I got bands, I got bands, I got bands bitch
I got racks, I'm the man, on demand bitch
Dumb boy so rich, nigga time in this damn shit
In the streets I would lick off the whole clip
Across the street you know it's poppin so let's get it on
50k and lean I put it in my styrofoam
Bricks on top of bricks I feel like I built a home
Money swag, I'm the one with that hair and bone
I stunt, eat your bitch off for lunch
Balls up, broke nigga, what the fuck you doin
Go ahead and stunt
He ain't got no bricks, that's why he ain't trappin
And he ain't in these streets like soulja
That's why he ain't stacking, 100!
[Hook]
He ain't puttin in work that's why he ain't stackin, no, no
He ain't hittin no licks, that's why he ain't stackin, no, no
He ain't in these streets, that's why he ain't stackin
That's why he ain't, that's why he ain't, that's why he ain't stackin
He ain't puttin in work that's why he ain't stackin, no, no
He ain't hittin no licks, that's why he ain't stackin, no, no
He ain't in these streets, that's why he ain't stackin
Yeah! rich, clique!
Slutty boy gang
Slutty boy gang
Hey look!
You get fresh steps when the clique drops
Quiet, you can hear pin drops
Bad bitch on my main dick
Cause she suck your dick in traffic
Your girlfriend so nasty, slutty boy I’m...
Dope boy do some class, you can keep the bitch cause I had
My new bitch, she’s an actress
Her husband played for the matrix
But her baby daddy played for the magic
So you know I had her fucking in dollars
Hollywood I record in...
Got money, pussy and talent
I say fuck your fans and their chances
My dirty cliques do damage!
Metal sweet, so I’m sleeping with a hammer
Told really we can meet in alabama
Old shark rock it ain’t nothing
It’s a dime shot then I’m puffing
Metal sweet, so I’m sleeping with a hammer
Told really we can meet in alabama
Old shark rock it ain’t nothing
It’s a dime shot then I’m puffing
Hook:
I ball, I stunt, I can fuck any bitch I want
Power pills and guns, power pills and guns
Your bitch say I’m the one
Your bitch say I’m the one!
Your bitch say I’m the one
Your bitch say I’m the one!
Power pills and guns, power pills and guns
Power pills and guns, power pills and guns
My bitches say I’m the one!
I just fuck her till I come
Leave her swan, leave her dumb
... ball, I’ll hit her one
Ball the block, hit 300, we’ll be running around the…
With that… getting blunt, beat the stadium
Bitch, I think I blew about a hundred
And the club soldiers stunt (soldier)
Fredo throwing money (fredo)
... I’m afraid I’mma make it… hundreds
She gonna fuck for free, gbe don’t pay for nothing
Hook:
I ball, I stunt, I can fuck any bitch I want
Power pills and guns, power pills and guns
Your bitch say I’m the one
Your bitch say I’m the one!
Your bitch say I’m the one
Your bitch say I’m the one!
Power pills and guns, power pills and guns
100 k a day, I make jewels, I make plates
I light the… lv suitcase!
I’m all about my money, soldier boys paid them full (full)
500 k in one week, that’s a… too
Twenty racks in my pocket, and my rolex all gold
Boy, presidential with the diamond shining like a dope boy
Power pills and money, my girl love gucci
[Hook]
Started from the bottom now we here
Started from the bottom now my whole click here nigga
Started from the bottom now we here
Started from the bottom now my whole crew here nigga
Started from the bottom now we here
Started from the bottom now my whole click here nigga
Started from the bottom now we here
Started from the bottom now my whole team here nigga
I'm only jig here in the sky
Shoot me in my face if I ever tell a lie nigga
I be on my grind you know why
I need a million dollars in my face I'm seeing dollar signs nigga
Soulja boy stay upon his grind
Hustle everyday man I do this all the time nigga
Y'all ain't even seen what I saw
A hunned k in diamonds had chopped all raw nigga
I said y'all ain't getting money, y'all ain't getting stacks
Fuck a hunned k where your millions at
Y'all ain't getting money, y'all ain't getting stacks
Fuck a hunned k where your millions at
[Hook]
Started from the bottom now we here
Started from the bottom now my whole click here nigga
Started from the bottom now we here
Started from the bottom now my whole crew here nigga
Started from the bottom now we here
Started from the bottom now my whole click here nigga
Started from the bottom now we here
Started from the bottom now my whole team stunt nigga
Started from the bottom now we here
Souljaboytellem' [3x]
Wake up out my sleep its time to start another day
Souljaboy how many albums did u go and sell today?
Boytellem'
S. beezy the truth is what im tellin'
Got this clown dissin' me, but where is his album sellin?
Boytellem'
Im doin' interviews adressin' all these critics tryna under rate me sayin' I aint got no lyrics
Boytellem'
3x platinum yea I broke the record if you cant respect that tell me what is you respectin'
Dudes rockin' yums fades cuz souljaboytellem'
Blowin' off they myspace page cuz souljaboytellem
Got em' yellin out the A
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Reppin' S.O.D.money gang cuz souljaboytellem'
The superman what they crank cuz souljaboytellem'
They got they names on they shades
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Boytellem'
Boy I spit harder I spit fire
We tell them old washed up rappers to retire
Boytellem'
Tryna copy my technique on your album
Its time to crank it up lets turn up the volume
The rap game dont get me started
My lyrics get recycled but yo lyrics just garbage
Boytellem'
For you to get a hit you need a feature
I'm solo every track still comin' out yo speakers
Dudes rockin' yums fades cuz souljaboytellem'
Blowin off they myspace page cuz souljaboytellem'
Got em yellin' out the A
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Reppin' S.O.D. money gang cuz souljaboytellem'
The superman what they crank cuz souljaboytellem'
They got they name on they shades cuz
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Dudes rockin' yums fades cuz souljaboytellem'
Blowin off they myspace page cuz souljaboytellem'
Got em yellin' out the A
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Reppin' S.O.D. money gang cuz souljaboytellem'
The superman what they crank cuz souljaboytellem'
They got they name on they shades cuz
Yeah, yeah, yeah Soulija
I need pussy right here, man
It’s that mother fucking young and flexing
Mother fucker, I need pussy right here,
Hating on the mother fucker Soulija
I ain’t no time to play with you bitch out here, man
Yo! Oh!
The niggas don’t want it, the niggas don’t want it
The niggas don’t want it, the niggas don’t want it, no!
The niggas don’t want it, the niggas don’t want it
The niggas don’t want it, the niggas don’t want it
The niggas don’t want it, the niggas don’t want it
So I’m riding round with that thirty clip
I’mma let a nigga have it
Wow, I’m swaging! Back to back and fucking…
... with my niggas, we gonna blow this Cush
I’m a young drug nigga, I don’t know the shit
Don’t know shit, but I see, I post up in my white teeth
I’m swagged out like Nike, a young nigga in South beach
With a bad bitch with some liquor
And some lean, and some pills too
I post up some million, a million and mill too
We run through that, got the stacks, burst through that
Cash up, cake that, you fuck me, you fake that
Real nigga, take that, hit the block, take that
Get a play, scrape that, on a block, make that!
The hottest and best rapper, bitch I thought I told you
Follow me to the Philippines, better be a fucking king
Not sure these fake niggas, Soulija boy, I’m so supreme
... that foe, with that fucking foe
Drop on my album, December 30 on any hoe
... about to roll up, ain’t tripping
About to roll up, ain’t slipping
Come with my Smith and…
Fuck with a real nigga, my music goes so hard
I’m so true to this, I’m new to this
You’re new to this, I’m a nuisance bitch
Go, coming out the block
Hearts, dopes, my niggas in this… for real
I’m talking hard…
Take my trip to London and I’m steady barking
You ain’t made a million, nigga, I’m disappointed, nigga!
Soulija Boy I flex, teddy grams we’re hell a plex
Niggas talking what they want, I take them girl and give them sex!
Bro, why you ain’t fucking with the Soulija?
Bro, why you ain’t voting like I told ya?
... nigga gimmie my swag back
Ride through the hood, I get a dope, be a…
Ride through my hood, everything white and stale
Niggas say they’re rich, Solija boy, I can’t tell!
Drop top, bearly twenty fifty ass as hell
Fast on that highway, going in fast as hell!
So, it’s a legendary moment
Son, I’m shitting on my opponent
So, I got bottles and a bitch, I got money and a bitch
Know it and shit, know it the shit
So I fuck with the clique, I wanna lift my dick
(Intro)
Soulja boy on the beat, Soulja, yeah
No hook man, Soulja boy on the beat, squad uh
(Verse)
Made 100k in a week,
Soulja get money in his sleep, turn up
Buy a QP, a QP, pull up
I stay high like who are we? Drink up
Rich Gang Soulja boy, yeah I be countin stacks
Pull up in that Bentley, yeah it be black on black
Flexin in that Jaguar, flexin in that fast car
Going so fast like a NASCAR
Out of space swagger, came with that raff pyro and polo
Riding round the city I be solo, Soulja
Sippin on that lean and it got me moving slow mo
Riding through the hood and you know I get the dolo
Boys will kick your door door for the lolo and the 44’s
Soulja get the dolo, Soulja get the kush mon
Guapaholic shawty, yellow diamond pull up in a rarri
Pull up to the party with them bottles of Bacardi
Turnt up to the max, turnt up to the max
Walk inside the club, I don’t know how to act
Rich Gang, stacks on deck, Money Gang
Versace in my rang, Hermes in my chain
Gold chain gold ring, I’m in love with designer
Riding through the city, nigga you can’t find us
Sippin on that syrup, smoking on that herb
SOD black rose piff 100 on the courts, Soulja
Pull up and I’m bustin all these bricks up out to wrap
Ak 47 in the case I have to blast
SOD Gang, getting cash like this every day
Beat the cake and you make, whip a brick in your face
Riding through the hood, west side zone 1
Let’s get that understood, Soulja
Sip some Rose, my projects, that’s why I grew up
Riding through the city and I’m flexin by 2 oh, Soulja
Gwap out the roof, Soulja,
Drop the Bentley cooper, splash
Soulja got the juice, squad,
Plugs up right now, 50 bricks in the roof
Young Soulja Boy cash out, I’ma ball
50 on my name, 10 in the wall
Gucci on my draws, all the bad bitches staring at Lil Dre
Riding through the hood, I put that Lambo in they face
Word through the city Soulja Boy been getting cake, mula
Slick Rick The Ruler, shout out to my jeweler, turn up
Bitch I be deeper than a scuba
Riding with that ruger,
Young ass beezy, it’s Dre, it’s Soulja
Man that ho trippin,
Man she trippin, man she trippin
Man this ho trippin, she ain’t on nothing
I be riding through the city, know you see me stunting
Man that ho trippin,
Man that ho trippin,
Man that ho trippin,
I walk inside the club my eyes dripping
I ain’t stand that ho cause she trippin
I’m blowing on this loud you get missing
Me and my click man we with it
I stand inside the club, I be balling
Yeah I be balling like spalling
I got a lot of money calling
And I got a lot of cash falling
Know where the team, zan with the lean,
9 with the bean
Man that ho trippin, man that ho trippin,
Man that ho trippin, man that ho trippin,
Man that ho trippin, man that ho trippin,
I be riding through the city, see me stunting on these hos
Say they wanna get with me
Man that ho trippin
See I ain’t got no time, cause I be on my grind
Young hood nigga, let me hit that from behind
On sippin lean and my rum’s on rewind
You know it’s on, I ain’t try to wine and dine
I’m in the hood, just lookine for the dime
You know it’s good, I ain’t even in my ride
Sod gang, I ain’t even gotta ride
Stunting so hard man I do this all the time
All of this juice got it came from the pack
And I fall in the club you know I got the sack
Man that ho trippin, man that ho trippin,
Man that ho trippin, man that ho trippin,
Man that ho trippin, man that ho trippin,
I’m riding through the city, you know I get it
I take weed with it, that ho trippin
Man these niggas trippin, they trippin, they trippin
She trippin, these niggas trippin, these bitches trippin
[Intro]
Foreign 2, ball!
Soulja, Soulja
Soulja, Soulja
Don't play boy Playboy
I'ma spray boy
Pull my young niggas up, all day boy all day boy
MK boy MK boy
Keep em spray boy Keep em spray boy
Then I play boy Then I play boy
Real boy, real boy
Tolt that steel Tolt that steel
Bump the heel up that hill
Get yo head blowed off in the field boy
But for real boy fore real
Got the grill boy Got the grill boy
Niggas actin fake, man you ain't real boy you ain't
real boy
I'm Dre though I'm Dre though
I don't play though I don't play though
Catch me in the cut like Fredo
Ball, ball
Soulja get the cash all day doin
Got house from LA to San Diego
Let's get it
Don't play ho play ho
I'ma spray you ho
Ball, ball
Empty out the clip all day ho
30's in the cut, we'll spray ho
Soulja, Soulja
Soulja Boy my name but I don't play fool
Smoking on that kush got me stuck, fool
Sippin on that lean got me movin slow
Shout out Trap Boy, yea that's gun loaded
Trap Boy
SOD Mob, yea we gon blow
Ha boy?
These niggas playin, why they playin with me?
These niggas playin, why they playin with me?
These niggas shit right here is now they mean I'm
playin
These niggas be shit right here
Is nah, they be complainin
These niggas playin, why they playin with me?
These niggas playin, why they playin with me?
This shit right here is not a game
This shit right here is not a game
(Intro)
Yeah
Soulja
Police checkin my phone so I need 40 of them things
Soulja
Rich Gang, SODMG
Loud, loud
Don’t play with it
I got bricks, bricks
Ridin with this shit, let’s go
Young Soulja Boy, I’m down to hit a lick (trappin)
That loud, loud
I got loud (let’s go)
(Hook)
I got bricks, bricks
I got bricks, bricks
Bricks bricks bricks
I got bricks, bricks
Ridin with this shit
Down to hit a lick (let’s go)
Ridin with them bricks (them bricks)
Rollin with them bricks (I got em)
Brick, bricks, bricks, bricks
I got bricks, bricks, bricks, bricks (turn up)
Ridin with the shit (let’s go)
Down to hit a lick (I got em)
Ridin with them bricks
Rollin with them bricks
(Verse)
I got bricks, bricks
You know I got the racks (let’s go)
You want a Bentley, that’s 250 racks
I walk inside the club, I got lean, I got Act
Fuck with me Shawty and I won’t even text
SOD, Money Gang, we done broke the bank
Rich Gang, Soulja Boy be blowin on this thing
Ridin through the city and my cup full of drink
In my Ferrari and it got that candy paint
Ridin foreign whips and I stay getting cash
IPhone 5, they can’t bring me all my racks
Smoking on that kush and I stay spending stacks
They say the bank closed, well I open up the racks
Walk inside the vault, I see bands, I see rings
Walk inside this club, I spend bandz, I spend grands
Million dollars niggas, catch me on my tour bus
Million dollar niggas, hunned dollars for a haircut
(Hook)
I got bricks, bricks
I got bricks, bricks
I got bricks, bricks
I got bricks, bricks
Rollin with them bricks
Ridin with them bricks
Ridin with them bricks
Rollin with them bricks
I got bricks, bricks
I got bricks, bricks
I got bricks, bricks, bricks, bricks
Ridin with them bricks
Burn them with a lick
Soulja run with them bricks
Ridin with them bricks
(Verse)
Stuntin is a habit, I’m in love with racks
I’m in love with cash, I love to hit licks
Ridin with that iPhone5 talkin bricks
On the tex with my plug, cold wars and shit
Flexin like a bitch, Soulja Boy don’t move sloppy
I just hit a lick, time to cop that Bugatti
Ridin with that new choppa
Nigga try me, body drop
Pistol pop, block is hot
Soulja got them bands in that stamp
Bracelet on my wrist cost a chicken (damn)
Catch me in my condo water whippin (damn)
Soulja Boy in love with that gold shit (damn)
Soulja Boy be flexin you like oh shit (damn)
Jordans on my feet, number 9
Flexin through the hood, I hit licks all the time
Bricks bricks bricks bricks bricks on that low
Bricks bricks bricks bricks bricks ran from above
(Hook)
I got bricks, bricks
I got bricks, bricks
I got bricks, bricks
I got bricks, bricks
Ridin with them bricks
Rollin with them bricks
Down to hit a lick
Ridin with them bricks
I got bricks, bricks
I got bricks, bricks
I got bricks, bricks
Ridin with them bricks
Rollin with them bricks
Ridin with them bricks
Down to hit a lick
I got…
(Outro)
Nigga hittin my phone talkin bout Soulja, where the bricks at?
It ain’t nothing on the street, this is drought
I said nigga what the fuck is a drought?
SOD Money Gang, Rich Gang, flood the streets
Ok, ok, ok
I be on my phone
I be in the club
I be in my zone
I be in my zone
I be on my phone
Flexin' in the club
And I'm ridin' on chrome
I be in my zone
I be on, flexin' in my zone
He said he got 20 bricks, stole 'em
Took 'em home
Yeah, hear this, dog, I be on my phone
Driving dirty, rollin' on a swish
I gotta zone
You know 'bout lil' Soulja, he be flexin'
On his phone, drive tart, young and reckless
Your girlfriend riding in my Lexus
Young Dre, 50k, say he's not done
I got that play on, falling down my pocket
Hermes bell with a Louis wallet
It's nothing, we stuntin'
Everybody know Dre getting money
I be on my phone
Catch me in the club and I be in my zone
I be in my zone
I be on my phone, ridin' through the hood
I be flexin' on chrome
I be in my zone
What's going on? Soulja Boy on
If he got 30 bricks tell 'em hear my phone
I hit 30 licks now I'm in my zone
Tattoos on my neck, brought a million now I'm on
We can cash, we be hittin' the gas
We be on that lawn, leave them suckers in the past
I be turned up, turned up to the max
Step outside the club, ordering 50 bottles max
Put it on my card, this is not a
Fuck her 9 to 5, Soulja don't do day jobs
Cashed up on deck, man, we do this all the time
Stacks on deck, boy, stay up on your A
I be on my phone
I be in the club
And I be up in my zone, flexin'
Yeah, I'm in my zone, flexin'
I be on my phone
Driving dirty, riding on chrome
I be in my zone, I'm on
I be in my zone
Got a new home, blowing only strong
Walk inside the Louis store, everything I own
Kush is my cologne, walking here I'm boss
Here I change, everything is on froze
I customize my stones, I'm stunting in my zone
Your girlfriend keep blowing up the Soulja phone
She won't leave me alone, she want the doggie bone
I go so hard, tell all haters to get going
Yeah, I'mma blow, this is not a joke
A honey counting Franklins later crossed the floor
You a hoe, I put that on the phone
Catch me in my city and I'll screw, screw gone
I be in my zone
Catch me in the club and I'm flexin'
Flexin', flexin', flexin'
I be on, I be in my zone
Catch me in the club and I'm flexin'
Flexin', flexin', flexin'
Come on
I'm riding in a Gotti, I'm riding in a Rrari
All these niggas in a party, in a party
Pull up to the club in a Rrari, in a Rrari
In the club off a Gotti, off a Gotti
She bad and she twerking like Miley
Turn up
She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley
She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley
Pull up to the club in a Rrari, in a Rrari
Pull up at the club in a Gotti
She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley
She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley
Miley, Miley, Miley
Pull up to the club in a Rrari
Pull up to the club in a Gotti
She twerking like Miley, I'm just stepping in the party
Yellow diamonds shorty, pulling up in that Aston Martin
Ferrari, Ferrari, Bugatti, I would never say that I'm sorry
I would never say that I'm sorry 'cause she is twerking like Miley
She twerking like Miley, she twerking like sorry
She drop it, she drop it, she pocket
She' she dropping, she twerking, won't stop it
I love it, I love it, I love it
She twerking like Miley in public
She licking, I love it, she does it
Yes, I love it the way that she does it
She twerking like Miley, I step in the party
I pull in the Gotti, I'm all a Ferrari
I step in the party, I do not say sorry
That's that Miley, followed by Rrari
Soulja Boy tell 'em I'm friend of the party
I'm starting the party, one of them says that she wanted a party
My mind on Miley, she twerking like Miley
Oh my God, darling
Pull up in the club in a Rrari, in a Rarri
Leaving out the club in a Gotti, a Gotti
Soulja Boy still in a party
Oh my God, she twerking like Miley
Turn up
She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley
She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley
Turn up
Pull up in the club in a Rrari, in a Rarri
Roll out the club in a Gotti
Twerking like Miley
You know I don't say sorry
And she keep twerking like Miley
I'm rolling up in Ferraris and I'm driving in Aston Martins
I'm living in mansions and condos
While she twerking in our apartments
I'm living in mansions and condos
While she twerking in our apartments
She twerking like her name is Miley
I'm loving the way that she winding
She twerking and drop all the time
She running, she all in my mind
I'm running these plans and I'm throwing no games
And I'm throwing ' signs
I'm running, I'm planning, I'm taking these trains
And I'm throwing money like gang signs
She twerking it like Miley Cyrus
I'm like baby, I need to try this
I'm smoking on kush, get the highest
We hop on my jet and start flying
She licking my pants, she must be a fan
I'm like baby, I am no stylist
Hop up on this dick, get to riding
Soulja Boy, tell 'em I'm styling
Pull up to the club in a Rrari
Pull up other club in a Gotti, in a Gotti
Soulja Boy still in a party, in a party
Oh my God, she twerking like Miley
Turn up
She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley
Oh my God, she twerking like Miley
She twerking like Miley, she twerking like Miley
Oh my God, my God, she twerking like Miley
Miley, Miley
Twerking it, she twerking it
She twerking it, she twerking it
I'm ballin, no nba, no I don't play in that game
Catch me in the fast lane, grippin grain, smokin stank
These bitches so damn lame, since a nigga ballin
They say I've changed
Ain't do nothing but stack my change
Now I'm buying chains,
Wearin chains, I'm so damn up, it's a damn shame
Couple go me, and my youngs was doing
Hittin stangs, told him thangs, poppin thangs
We load them thangs, we don't play games
Me and my partner, we are blow his brains
[Hook]
I'm balling, no nba, I ball hard than bill gates
I just seen the, new bentley, I'm gonna get it, all grey
All these racks up in my pocket that just make me go crazy
All these racks up in my pocket that just make me go crazy
50 racks in my pocket, I'm about that gold on
Soulja boy be ballin, on the court like LeBron
I'm going inwith ball out, you girl see me she fall out
I made 50k today so tonight I'm going all out
New jordans, snacks that, black card, can't match that
Stunt with the main, better use your head up in the streets
I go hard up on the beat, I keep them jordans up on my feet
Nah, nigga don't want beef, thumbing through that check
Word around town, we them winnin bought a jet, flex, finesse
I guess they figured out, it ain't
We cashed out this shit just like a bank, ridin
And in my hood main, my block poppin
Respect me like a boss or it's bodies droppin
Walk guy, 80 racks stuffed in my ridin
Soulja boy and ball out they know we love money
Bum ass nigga, y'all ain't getting no money
[Hook]
I'm balling, no nba, I ball hard than bill gates
I just seen the, new bentley, I'm gonna get it, all grey
All these racks up in my pocket that just make me go crazy
[Hook]
Keep a lot of birds like a zoo, zoo
Made a couple mill' off YouTube
Hop inside my Prosche, it go zoom zoom
Everything I rock and I own is that new new
Keep a lot of birds like a zoo, zoo
Made a couple mill' off YouTube
Hop inside my Porsche, it go zoom zoom
Everything I rock and I own is that new new
[Verse 1]
Keep a lot of birds like a zoo, zoo
Meet me at the trap what it do, do?
AP on my wrist, that's that new new
Catch me in my 'hood, and I'm ridin' in that old school
I'm a boss man, that other nigga fool, fool
Man I'm the shit, doo doo
Customise my stone's, yeah it's new new
Real friends, where they at? Nigga I'm the new troop
What it is, Audemar on my wrist
And I turnt up with my whole clique
When I walk in the club, gon' pour it up
...man, I got this money, got 'em showin' love
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Pulled up, Audemar cost a rack
Half a brick spent, I'mma make it back
Customized my stones, everything on
Ridin' through my city, and that drank in my Styrofoam
Man, you already know what it do
Chain on my neck, yeah that's new new
I'm a boss, don't sell dog food
Catch me in the 'hood hittin' licks, what it is, dude?
Keep a lot a chickens like a zoo, zoo
Keep a lot a birds like a zoo, zoo
Keep a lot a dogs like a zoo, zoo
Everything on my neck straight is that new new
Yeah! Rich, clique!
Slutty boy gang
Slutty boy gang
Hey look!
You get fresh steps when the clique drops
Quiet, you can hear pin drops
Bad bitch on my main dick
Cause she suck your dick in traffic
Your girlfriend so nasty, slutty boy I'm..
Dope boy do some class, you can keep the bitch cause I had
My new bitch, she's an actress
Her husband played for the Matrix
But her baby daddy played for the magic
So you know I had her fucking in dollars
Hollywood I record in..
Got money, pussy and talent
I say fuck your fans and their chances
My dirty cliques do damage!
Metal sweet, so I'm sleeping with a hammer
Told really we can meet in Alabama
Old shark rock it ain't nothing
It's a dime shot then I'm puffing
Metal sweet, so I'm sleeping with a hammer
Told really we can meet in Alabama
Old shark rock it ain't nothing
It's a dime shot then I'm puffing
Hook:
I ball, I stunt, I can fuck any bitch I want
Power pills and guns, power pills and guns
Your bitch say I'm the one
Your bitch say I'm the one!
Your bitch say I'm the one
Your bitch say I'm the one!
Power pills and guns, power pills and guns
Power pills and guns, power pills and guns
My bitches say I'm the one!
I just fuck her till I come
Leave her swan, leave her dumb
..ball, I'll hit her one
Ball the block, hit 300, we'll be running around the...
With that... getting blunt, beat the stadium
Bitch, I think I blew about a hundred
And the club soldiers stunt (soldier)
Fredo throwing money (Fredo)
..I'm afraid I'mma make it... hundreds
She gonna fuck for free, GBE don't pay for nothing
Hook:
I ball, I stunt, I can fuck any bitch I want
Power pills and guns, power pills and guns
Your bitch say I'm the one
Your bitch say I'm the one!
Your bitch say I'm the one
Your bitch say I'm the one!
Power pills and guns, power pills and guns
100 K a day, I make jewels, I make plates
I light the... LV suitcase!
I'm all about my money, soldier boys paid them full (full)
500 K in one week, that's a... too
Twenty racks in my pocket, and my Rolex all gold
Boy, presidential with the diamond shining like a dope boy
Power pills and money, my girl love Gucci
She wanna lick the molly off me
Nigga I be stunt so hard, it's no see me nigga
Soulja boy tell em we ready
We ready, turn up
We ready
Soulja boy, we ready, we ready
Soulja boy,
She wanna lick the molly off me
I pull up in a what you call it, what you call it
Drop top, call 2 hunned, fall 2 hunned
All the bad bitches on me nigga get on off me, please
I be flexin in that new rarri, new, so much on my neck
I don't say sorry, no
You can see me from a mile away
You know dre keep a tek and a throw away
It's gone, hey bro, ain't that right or what's his name
Hit the block in that fire flame
Lil dre getting guap, getting faded
Sod on g rich gang bitch, we ready, we ready
Soulja boy, we ready, we ready
Bitch, we ready, bitch, we ready,
Bitch, we ready, bitch, we ready,
Say she wanna take a zan, go to sleep
Hit the block and I'm toltin heat
Young dre keep a jesus piece on my neck
Young dre keep a throw away and a tape
The cash I'm getting it
The bad to be so I'm rippin it
Young dre he told infinity
So much cash it's for my enemies
We ready, we ready, we ready
Soulja boy tell em we ready