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offended
If that's your friend tell her to step in this my bredrin

Been in the dance since Soulja boy go and tell em
I'm a simple man I go with the first

stop all dat talking
Bitch just roll my tree
Just bout that draco
got dat Soulja boy rite by my seat
Fuck these niggas mane
Dz niggas don't know bout

boutta splurge 50
Tell them  bitches if they pussy smell like fishes I ain’t swimming (no)
Bumping Soulja slimmy gotta nigga feeling wicked 
And Yea I’m

Sag My Pants

Hopsin

Raw

2012

love you
So tell em' I said fuck you
Yeah I said fuck you (Yeah yeah)

I snuck in Drake's house when he was alone inside (Uh oh)
You can say I have

live my plug he got em too cheap
I ran off he still front me nigga too sweet
I just hit a drive by wit bro we was 2 deep
I just got some head outside by

(Whoop)
And you can tell I got that drip but I'll never fold in
Like Trippie Redd and Yung Pinch apparel on my clothing
Just shake it up girl I might have

like that
Explore the Seven Seas, make me wanna Sinbad
A youngin' gotta fight back
Her friend walk by and said I'm staring too long, whoops my bad
I'm

Git Up, Git Out

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik

1994

money
Yeah I said it, a nigga sporting plaits and a Braves hat
I hang with Rico Wade 'cause the Dungeon is where the funk's at, boy
I'm true

Git up, Git Out

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik/Stankonia

2005

money
Yeah I said it, a nigga sporting plaits and a Braves hat
I hang with Rico Wade cause the Dungeon is where the funk's at, boy
I'm true

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

season
And the taste is perfection
I can tell just by how you're breathing
Now when I run into these walls
I break em' down just like 28
Now every time I

to Soulja Boy but...
This is Worldwide radio
We don't play no games
We gone keep it real slow
And let HWY BABY teach you what it is
He gone take you around

running w Desi

Depositing bills by the fifty

Shout out Brojam
He came thru w a switchie

Give em these shots

He need more than a kidney

A Swiss chess

I

Petey Pablo

Diary of a Sinner: 1st Entry

2001

hoes
I got em by the boat load, dark skin to pink-toes
Li'l bitty to big hoe, nineteen to forty-fo'
I got some 1965 pantyhose
Still in the plastic bag

I wake up in the morning I wake And I bake 
I fuck with the real you fuck with da fake
Ain get no handouts I filled my own plate
Surrounded by love I

so let's
Get it on These little rap boys be my sons and I am they
fatha And I got Rico on my side, yeah he be smoking
strong I live it up, I don't just

from nothin' boy we used to shop at the Dollar Tree
Got Fallz on my mind, every time, that I'm in yo' city I gotta leave
All I know is grind, member them

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

Keisha's House (Skit)

Ghostface Killah

The Pretty Toney Album [Clean]

2004

fry some god damn
Chicken (uh-huh) {alright}
And don't forget to get the cards so I can whoop y'all
Ass in some spades
(Tell 'em girl) And if they ain't

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

(I want to tell you something
I want to tell you something)
It's way realer this time
(I want to tell you something) let's go

Little engine put his

I

Petey Pablo

Diary of a Sinner: 1st Entry [Clean]

2001

hoes
I got em by the boat load, dark skin to pink-toes
Li'l bitty to big hoe, nineteen to forty-fo'
I got some 1965 pantyhose
Still in the plastic