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Too many whips at the crib, ran out of parking spaces (damn)
And I only like blue cash, I'm money racist (Franks)
I call my G-Wagen Soulja Boy, watch

don't know why 
So I'ma have to let em know who you lil n***** owned by 
U dance to my songs like a little cheerLeader 
Now you want to be a rapper 
But

like I'm soulja boy
Gotta coup yet I'm really home, home, gotta treat the crib like the studio

Or grave, I don't know how to behave, working for minimum

Mandy’s 

We stay with them bob da builders 

Tell them boys they better not panic 

Every time I ball without em 

I Remember when they left me stranded

the black Rolls, tell 'em I'm trippin'
On top of glass, covered in black, tell 'em I'm tippin'
Losing control, I'm lane to lane, you would swear I was

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

[Soulja Rap:]
She bad, like a student in detention
Walk inside the club and my chain just glistenin
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em yeah I got Chris wit me
I bet

shades too silly cause they made by Cavalli
Jays so excited, you can't find 'em lil' buddy
I'm not Nick Cannon, but I'm "Wild'n Out" clubbin'
Watchin'

What's Your Flava

Disney

Disney Girl Summer Disco

2004

Tell me what's your flava 

I take 'em in the middle of July
With the drop top down
In the park when it's summer, and
These ice creams lookin' so

going down boy too bad fuck ya, sorry for ya
Listen let's not to get shook, but I ain't the one to come lookin'
Cause all I can tell the police is, I am

wanna be a girl's best friend)
Ooh, boy, who you lookin' at like that? (Mh)

When I walk by, tell me, what do you see? (Yeah)
You see a young LL Cool

they text me sexy pics of 'em
Like them abs when there's six of 'em
Tell them girls I'm sorry
I like boys

Mama, boys like me (I like boys who like

just hit em' when I get em
That boy a Soulja Livin' True, nigga, he treat this shit like a religion
OG in the streets, think what you doin', I done did

Feel Your Pain

Benzino

The Benzino Project

2001

soulja I'ma drown someone Who Makaveli? I give you eight to ya belly For Killa Khadafi, please tell the cops to stop me My brother Seeky, I'ma ride all

better, cuz I'm baking everyday
Unaffected by the hate,You a lame and you late
Its a shame, its a shame, Ha I'm still getting paid
If we beef like Soulja

Yesh Yesh Ya'll

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

the kind that explore
MC's, I blow 'em out, metaphor after metaphor
I'm more wetter than your boy bigger
So how you figure you can fuck with this rap

Yesh Yesh Ya'll

Redman

Muddy Waters

1996

that explore
MC's, I blow 'em out, metaphor after metaphor
I'm more wetter than your boy bigger
So how you figure you can fuck with this rap unemployed

her friends to let 'em in, so damn intelligent 
Any other man in her life just got irrelevant
She call him up and tell him I wanna be by myself again

Lord, I think I need a hitman
Tell Biggie I'm a big fan
Ooh my pockets on biggie smalls
And your pockets on stickman
I just came from the gun store
I

up together stupid
100stacks on a new whip cut em up make some new bricks
Flip the packs hit up juli do it again then buy the crew whips
Had to tell my

Yea
Gwap Manny G
Let's get it
I'm balling tell em d up
I'm balling tell em d up
I'm balling tell em d up
I'm ballin tell em d up
I'm ballin tell em d

Yeah zee, yeah

 Fuck a misses right, he my mr.makeithappen
Like a kid in the candy store, that boy keep me 
Happy
Put it on his face, tell that

Smook (x3) Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, SODMGdotcom
White lam' that's, swag
Pull up to the club, I pop tags
Lil' Dre or Lil Smook?
360 bands, panoramic roof

Yeah
Check Check
Gotta make sure this muthafucka right
It's ya nigga Amaan in this
Look
I could tell you all about some real things
Only if you
Down