Lyrics:
ducking the rush
Trying to break bad, you catch a bad break
Like I own a bake shop how I stack cakes
Greatness was nothing, Deck the next Nike ad
Wifey bad
hat
Gotta slimey potna he gone slime ya out and do it bad
Thinking it's no problem whole time I wanna do ya bad
Take a nigga hat tell em I said fuck em
Hey
Hey
Hey
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Tell 'em that I know money, used to gettin' dope money
Now I'm gettin' show money, I need some mo' up front
at me (you see 'em)
The way I be illin' shit, even I be sick of me (true)
Lawyers on deck, boy, we ain't fallin' for that trickery (call my lawyer)
play the game, till a man curl over
Mighty mint the king and the soulja
Break your block when I'm in the bulldozer
My boys close and my fam real closer
I
the rot
Okay okay Soulja boy tell em Soulja boy tell em
Whats going on today mayne
How could he be selling cause he could snap and the beat is real heavy
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
on deck
Flo Rida and Ace cause the ghetto got next
my face good
my face good in the hood
my face good yeahh
You know my face good while they ask me on deck
motherfuckers in my face
Wisdom it's a symptom when infected with the strange brain
And you all can't tell me nothin'
Fuck around and hit em with unnecessary
and Snowman, it's a wrap (let's get it)
Strapped up in the club, yeah, I'm so crazy
These other rappers actors like Patrick Swayze (ha-ha)
I tried to tell 'em
goals
Do em step by step I'm a always tip toe
I'm a always smoke dro I'm a always on go (ah)
On go like a green light
Man something doesn't seem right
head
I tell 'em stack they bread
I tell 'em pipe it down
Before you get up in the feds, homie talkin' loud
Between you, I think you scared
'Cause if
tryina get stacks
Tell em I ain't into none of that
Ain't into none of that
She say she miss how we used to talk
She say she miss how we used to
Thought
damn
Now I can't re-up
Ran up in his spot (spot)
Just to get my stacks up
Now I'm back on deck (deck)
So shawty what the fuck you want?
Heard you
damn
Now I can't re-up
Ran up in his spot (spot)
Just to get my stacks up
Now I'm back on deck (deck)
So shawty what the fuck you want?
Heard you
Niggas wanna jack my style
Niggas wanna take my bitch
Niggas wanna rob these stacks
Niggas gon find a new ditch
Let em say what they want
I don’t care
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
and Snowman, it's a wrap (let's get it)
Strapped up in the club, yeah, I'm so crazy
These other rappers actors like Patrick Swayze (ha-ha)
I tried to tell 'em
and speed!
Know some n****as that get money stack Indeed!
Gotta hustle hard and gon succeed!
Shit, tell me what you want and what you need!
Buncha foolys in
my lac and when I stack 'em in the back
I don't give them bitches slack, 'cause if she's in my Cadillac
She'll be giving up the crack tryin' get
Hold up on the double, these boys want trouble
They call me Flintstone and my homie's born Rubble
Rebel, Devil, chase em' through the ghetto
Break
Spend a stack, make it back
I've been moving static how they tell me I'm not that?
I go steady in the city I got two
Six boys out the car, how we
Spend a stack, make it back
I've been moving static how they tell me I'm not that?
I go steady in the city I got two
Six boys out the car, how we
'em laid out so mean
He was tryna stack that cream
Stead of tryna ball on the team
He was tryna ball in the streets
Y'all know the scene
Haters
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