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Soulja Boy

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    Yo yea
    Yo yo
    Yo yea
    Soulja
    I don’t need pussy ass niggas man
    This that motherfuckin young & flexin man
    Fuck all these pussy ass niggas hatin on the motherfuckin soulja
    I ain’t got no time to play with you bitch ass niggas man
    Yo

    These niggas don’t want it (want it), these niggas don’t want it (want it)
    These niggas don’t want it (want it), these niggas don’t want it no
    These niggas don’t want it (want it), these niggas don’t want it (want it)
    These niggas don’t want it (want it), these niggas don’t want it

    So I’m ridin round with that 30 clip, I’mma let a nigga have it
    I’m swayvin, back to back in fuckin traffic
    Traffic with my niggas, we gon blow this kush
    I’m a young drug nigga, I don’t know this shit
    Don’t know shit, but icy
    I post up in my yt, I’m swagged out like nike
    A young nigga on south beach
    With a bad bitch, with some liquor
    And some lean and some pistol
    I post up, it’s a million
    A million and a mill too
    We run through that, got the stacks, burst through that
    Cash up, caked that
    You fuck me’s you fake that
    Real nigga – take that
    Hit the block, break that
    Get a plate, scrape that
    On the block, make that

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    Bitches say that I’m sexy, that boy soulja
    The hottest and best rapper, bitch I thought I told ya
    Follow me to the philippines
    Better be a fucking king
    Not sure of these fake niggas, soulja boy, I’m so supreme
    Modicom that fool with that fuckin full
    Drop on my album, december 13th I’m in that ho
    Sold out this show, bout to roll up, ain’t trippin
    Bout to roll up, ain’t slippin
    Come with my smith & wesson
    Suck with a real nigga, my music go so hard
    I’m so true to this, I’m new to this
    We new to this and we nuisance bitch
    Let’s go, coming out the block hard scopes
    My nigga’s in this bitch
    For real, I’m talkin hard bull
    Take my trip to london and I’m steady bunkin
    You ain’t made a million nigga, I’m disappointed (nigga)
    Soulja boy – I flex, tear these grams with hella plix
    Niggas talkin what they want, I take their girl and give em sex
    Bruh, why you ain’t fuckin with the soulja?
    Bruh, why ya ain’t voting like I told ya?
    Name brand, snap back
    Nigga, give me my swag back
    Grindin through the hood, I get a dope vsl

    Ridin through my hood, everything ysl
    Niggas say they rich as soulja boy, I can’t tell
    Drop top bentley, 20-50 ss hell
    Fast on that highway, goin in fast as hell

    It’s a legendary moment
    I’m shittin on my opponent
    Got bottles in that bitch, I got money in this bitch
    And you know I’m with this shit
    You know I’m with this shit, you know I’m with this shit
    You know I’m with this shit, you know I’m with this shit
    Fuck with my clique, you wanna lick my dick
    I ain’t stop for real, my niggas in this bitch
    Whoa, whoa

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