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Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna

It's Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, I roll with Shawty Lo
I got so much snow, Gucci head to toe
Chain on chill, (chilli)
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo

Ah, 
It's Gucci, Soulja, 
It's Gucci, Soulja Boy Tell Em'
It's Gucci
Burr burr

Pass by in my
to strangers
Bang wit glocks, bang wit 40s, and hammers
Glocks dat don't jam a bandanna I'm banannas
T.v. cameras damn he got damned em
Trick off wit dimes, I
[Soulja Boy]
Hey whats up whats up dis ya boy Soulja Boy Tell 'em, 
When you get dis message, pack ya bags, 
Cause we going on a trip (trip)
[Soulja Boy]
Hey whats up whats up dis ya boy Soulja Boy Tell 'em, 
When you get dis message, pack ya bags, 
Cause we going on a trip (trip)
that's me, yep (ay)
Yep that's me, yep (ay)
Yep that's me
Soulja Boy Tell 'em
Yep that's me
Swish, swish, swish, swish

They be like "who that is?"
Pulling
me some tissue (tissue)

Soulja Boy in da club gettin' crunk like hanh
Told da DJ turn da beat up like hanh
And ya know it's goin' down (down)
just to make my rims spin
Half a million dollars spent on the house I live in
Even more spent on the seat I sit my ass in
Soulja boy tell em a.k.a
like soulja boy tell em and they parents they can't see it they blind they wonder why they kids talking bout soulja boy all the time(all the time) they
steps dog
Trying to motivate
All of my strong single moms
Baby daddies in prison
The kids tell you they miss 'em
They keep sending you pictures
we the best

And I'm down in Miami
Ridin' in the phantom
Somewhere by south beach
Soulja boy tell em
Got a million dollar mouth piece
On my dog
I'm-I'm-I'm connected everywhere (that's the homie)

Everywhere I go all of the people know my name
It's ya big homie Snoopy, just tell 'em you with me
I
Bitch
Multiply,Divide me, Then add on the remainder
I push more weight then a personal trainer
I get my gucci duffle bag and my hat off the shelf
I love Fisher Price.

8043350051,
LOL smiley face, LOL smiley face (Soulja Boy Tell 'Em)
8043351005, (Gucci)
LOL smiley face, LOL smiley face
I love Fisher Price.

8043350051,
LOL smiley face, LOL smiley face (Soulja Boy Tell 'Em)
8043351005, (Gucci)
LOL smiley face, LOL smiley face

Shorty
touch your brain
Rearrange your frame
N I rap like Gucci Mane
Ridin' in that van please tell me what is next
Back in the day I break a mile
Breakin' all
(feat. Soulja Boy)

[Soulja Boy & Bow Wow Talking:]
Soulja boy tell em'
And da boy bow wow in da building
My swag to official man
Ay soulja my
runs it
Nigga my heart beat slow & pump blood
Souljas been around wit before they had thugs
I'm gonna give it 2 ya raw I'm gon' tell it like it is
I'm
give a fuck if you don't like me!
Yea, I walk with a lean like I'm on some other shit
I'm on top.. you can tell by my click
I'm from the south lil
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
hands out, begging for a stack
But like Soulja Boy, I was born in the trap
Broke ass niggas still begging for a stack
Take 'em to Shawty Lo, nigga, learn
'em burn nigga, we let 'em burn nigga
(All these niggas want be hot boys) We let 'em burn nigga
We let 'em burn nigga, we let 'em burn nigga
(All these
Boy, I'm Superman
Hahahahahaha
Just Blaze!
I ain't no muthafuckin' Soulja Boy, I'm Superman
Haha
Up, up and away!
[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, This the remix
V.I.C. You already know what it is man
It's ya folk Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Checkin' in everything
apologies
She just want a Harley,
I'm rollin' up the Marley,
I'm drunk as Paul Mcartney
I'm aided by the shawty
I'm Gucci Mane not pootie tang,
I put it down,