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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

brudda caught a case
I'll see em by July
Yea
I'm waisting it down
Still don't know when I come down
Say she wanted love
I'm in love with my life
Boy I

Pardon my ignorance
Pardon my pride
Pardon my bullshit
Pardon my mind
Only do big talk pardon my size
Pull em like crops yeah Niggas gon die
Aim with

up the sticky
Not that barnyard hay
We just getting to the money
Then get on our way
Yep, 3 whips back to back
Followed by a Cadillac
Trucks, sluts

even sounds tight janky ass promoter tried to charge me for a show I said it’s players Only boy you better charge a hoe Nigga talking bout he got

on ‘em wit a diamond tester
Tell that nigga lemme diamond test 'em
Pull up on ‘em wit a diamond tester
Imma pull up on ‘em wit a diamond tester
Pull up

What's that bullshit you was talkin bout? you was talking bout? Talking out your mouth
What's that bullshit you was talkin bout? you was talking

Soulja Boy
Pulling up in my new toy
Shoot my shot, Brandon Roy
AND I
Cannot slow down my grind
I'm one of a kind
Tell me what's on your mind
This, is,

kidding I'm killin'em when I snap now
I get on another kinda level
When I'm hella under pressure
Never let up when I'm murdering the mic
Tell me what I

Doll then, Soulja Boy Tell 'Em we got one

No, I can't fit it in my pocket
Got a quarter million cash, I can't fit it in my pocket
Me and Asian Doll

thinking he a gemini by the way he spoken
Huh yeah
Capricorn, huh yeah
Nigga been goated, huh yeah
Fuck are you talking? Huh yeah
Nigga been knowing, huh

Big For Your Boots

Stormzy

Gang Signs & Prayer

2017

they're all weirdos
Like yeah, Stormz gone clear
Never had a Tom Ford or a Moncler
Mandem are calm, but you see my don there?
Fuckeries, tell 'em don't

Big For Your Boots

Stormzy

Gang Signs & Prayer

2017

they're all weirdos
Like yeah, Stormz gone clear
Never had a Tom Ford or a Moncler
Mandem are calm, but you see my don there?
Fuckeries, tell 'em don't

Soulja Boy Tell em
(I gotcha)
Yeah, Justin Bieber
(That's me)
She's a rich girl
(She's a rich girl, rich girl)
Yeah

She's a rich girl
Buying all

bruh
The way I'm sitting cozy on the beat like its a sofa
I spit the facts real watch me tellem like I’m soulja boy
I hit the track with conviction

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

Aye like I gotta talk to em on this one gotta make em' feel you Lue aye pass me that right There yea it's like I had so much to say and like nobody

friend tell you you right I
Bet I get her real easy
Like bitch, you know who im is
Now what it is mac maine holla at em

Ratatat tat tat tat on you dog

Welcome to My Hood

DJ Khaled

Welcome to My Hood

they glowing
50 stacks, all singles, I make it look like it's snowing
Black unmarked cars, gotta peep how they playin'
Treat 'em like jack boys, catch

ain't wanna look out for my children
Matter fact, I'm back, I been gettin' stats
Don't fuck with 'em, tell 'em let's do it
Turn boys to men, I'ma get

Walk in Gutta

Redman

Red Gone Wild: Thee Album

2007

kinda loud from the muffler
Like DAMN when I profile at the Rucker
Bitches (Got Game), I'm (Above the Rim)
Call my gun Magnolia Soulja Slim
Do "The Freak"

Reaching
Steady be talking that bullshit but you act like you preaching
Don't put no work in the field, be begging for food like some leaches
I'm

right pass 2 blocks hits a left you'll find some who cares,
Seem like niggas get they feelings hurt when they talking to me and I tell em I do not care,
I

came for the cash
We ain't come to play boy we came for the bag
She ain't come to play boy she call herself a model
Get that shit by any means don't