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your rent due, woo!
Put your face to the glass
Ass to the pole, you know how it go
Like Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, shh, everybody know
It's a lot of bad

Loud Pipes

Juvenile

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

on lock when that nigga slanging pickle
Who got Benz, a prowler, playboy, and a Vette
Tell the truth--who fucked ya on the same night when we met?
Now,

keep yo mouth shut around them bitches they gone run it back , 50 on me shoot out 42 a peel a nigga cap, ain't gotta tell her bring it in she leave it

up
Tell em they betta call back up
When it's game time we don't play fair
We gon make time you just say where
You roll straight by we go straight there

nigga too comfortable 
When you stand on nation business real niggas look up too you
On my Soulja swagga jakkin you bussing my brudda move 
Jus tell em

myself, cuz I don't mess with the people
Rhude shoes on, new shoes on, what'd I tell them
I get in the t-shirts, and I also mail 'em
Planted myself in

Shinra Tensei bitch you feeling my pain
My boy a Soulja hit you with that Drake
Put that chrome to his dome and then split up his brain
Pull up to yo block

(kiss me through the phone)
See you when I get home (when I get home)
Baby, I know that you like me, you my future wifey
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, yeah
You can

so simple
Rap game, I just had to raid it
Spit out that lyrical beauty
Leave 'em feelin' aggravated
I don't get agitated when they try to tell me
That

Stomp

Fuz

Resonation Restoration

2004

locking it

Give it up, give it up, g-g-give it up
Them cops on put and they came to town
Y'all boys betta put 'em up, put 'em up, what?
Put 'em up,

I try to tell em he got one life
Problems keep stackin up he might just take his own life
But he know not give up he let his soul fight
Once he get

don't get em hit

Gucci ain't Gucci dropped his ass that's my face lift
You gonna wake up in the sky I go ape shit
White boy wasted 1017 shots
Jamaica

jus don't slip
Just got me a rental I'm bouta go smack tints
He ain't check my jacket he ain't see I was with it
My soulja told me hit 'em back in

head now
And forgot where we came 
Them boys so lame
(Them boys so lame)
Least that's what you tell em 
Go ahead it's all fine cause we ain't get

I'm Ballin

Soulja Boy

More Than a Game

2009

Whoa! whoa! whoa! whoa! whoa!
(Soulja boy tell em, swish! )
I'm ballin' (I'm ballin')
Ok

I'm ballin' mvp baller of the year
I'm ballin' (I'm

shaking in they fucking boots
Tell em pull up don't bring the crew
Opps better duck cause i'm known to shoot
I got em hiding out in they room and shaking in

So Brooklyn

Casanova

So Brooklyn

2019

Royce
Like every day is Christmas, I got the coldest toys (coldest)
Told my boys, ten toes, hold ya poise
For the biggest comeback, word to Soulja Boy

brothers soulja slinging K's an yea i been around it
Pull up stop the car shoot through the house bitch how this gun sounding
Them hoes on go for me and suck

like Soulja Boy
Cause I done started some shit (Woah Woah)
Man these freaky hoes know they gone roll
They been start they whip (Woah Woah)
I don't need

FRESH AS HELL EVEN BOUGHT NEW CLOTHES FOR ME…..

NIGGAS IN MY CITY LOVE YA BOY
WE LOST SOME SOULJAS THAT WAS SOULJAS BEFORE

up
Ay

Came up, boy I told ya, told ya
N***** wanna dap me up, I don't know ya, know ya
Funny how the tables turn, I'm big Soulja, Soulja
Ay

She press

phone
Cause this money talk ain't long
But it's got be blessed 
Got be blessed
Got be blessed by number one
I shake the game make em lose balance 
I'm

bitch ass
With cha bitch ass

Play with me nigga how the fuck you niggas figure
Hit cha in ya dome and make ya lose conscious nigga
Grab ya by ya neck

on a shirt, you a Twitter banner
Gucci Mane, that Kush be my cologne
Soulja Boy, baby, pick up the phone
Blowin' kisses to your bitch
Through the phone draco's