Lyrics:
boy)
Then it's back to the all purpose with 'em and dots in the toe (big boy)
Ain't nothin' stoppin' this dough that I'm spending fo' sure (big boy
Bro bought a new mash, I don't know where that gun
There's cool but it's long ack
Bad boy who? You are not part of a bad boy crew
Me and Flipz roll
melatonin
And speakin' of sleepin' on me they be dozin'
And word to Soulja, I'm that boy that's all facts
Put this big Draco in her, then she make it clap
dirty
It's Canada nigga, I got the country on my BI
Two bad women, I bet I can turn 'em bi
Hol' up, call me Mr cash Get It
Orange Lamborghini
Lookin' like
Soulja's win we don't ever loose
We play for keeps, I'm the King of my street
Lion heart I'm a beast, a Icy Boy flamin' heat
Stonin' junt, rollin' blunts,
boy)
Then it's back to the all purpose with 'em and dots in the toe (big boy)
Ain't nothin' stoppin' this dough that I'm spending fo' sure (big boy
up out the Jeep
You know I'm ready for action
(yeah, yeah, Soldier, yeah, We invite you to)
Soulja Boy, that be my name
You know I'm bringin' that pain
shit free
But its gon be fee
Somebody tell smokey bear I'm finna
Light this tree
Antonio brown when we talking
Man this shit AB
That mean we talking bout
out
These niggas playing they goin die bout it
That nigga fakin he ain't ride bout it
Turn them boys to ghetto angels he goin fly bout it
Send em
na my song den dey play
Oya tell em tell em tell em that me Pepperhyno is the new dancehall king
Make you tell em tell em tell em I be the boy with
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
thirsty) [x2]
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
Soulja Boy Tell'em with a brand new mac eleven
N***a try me man I'm rockin' gucci sweaters
Louis on my head BLVD is getting money
N***az hatin' on me
time I did shit to fuck ya like you was mine
Turn tha ghetto bitch boss & let her floss
It don't make dollars it don't make sense dat pussy cost
Break it
a call
I could Move through a room full of volters... NICE
And I still turn heads pultagice
Rock a cold chain
Neck full of Soulja ice
You young boys should
would be in a right
bloody mess I tell you.
BRIAN
(who can stand it no longer) Guard!
BEN
Nail 'em up I say!
BRIAN
(dragging himself over to the door)
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,
because of a cutie
I turn to a massacre, wrap you up
Bag it up, trap it up
Then I fly out to El Salvador
I’ma eat ‘em up like I’m a carnivore
He gon’ eat
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
on the glizzy, trigger get to clicking
Said that it's check just for the neck had to tell the bitch (Uh uh)
All I want is bread bitches wanna spread got em
looking good and it match wit the piece
Errbody wanna know what's that on the boy teeth
Ear lobes on hang, eight karats outta tell
It cost a baller 100 g's
It's Soulja Boy Tell 'em, I'm back (back),
Girl I know you like it like that (that).
From the east, to the west, she like the tattoo on my chest (my
It's Soulja Boy Tell 'em, I'm back (back),
Girl I know you like it like that (that).
From the east, to the west, she like the tattoo on my chest (my
disrespect 'em
A get 'cha call ta the morgue quik nigga
Why'kno about the Hot Boys
Disrespect 'em a get a call ta the morgue quik
(Look look look)
I
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