Lyrics:
of shit we like to do, uh
I've been gettin' high since I was real, real young (yup)
If I ain't have trees, then my friends bought some (yup)
Smoking
on my dresser, aw, yeah (ooh)
Roxanne tonight
Roxanne tonight (yup, yup)
Roxanne tonight (yup, yup, yup)
Roxanne tonight (yup, yup, yup)
Roxanne
of them fucked me
They callin' me hubby but they
Be callin' for nothin'
Cause when I tell them hoes I like
Em I be kiddin like Cudi
They be like yup yup we
a champ
But I don't got me a ring.
Not me, not me yup.
(The sun goes up), yup
(The sun goes down)
(And I'm always alone), yup
(No matter who's around
[Intro]
Soulja boy tellem,
SOD money gang,
SOD money mafia,
Sod..its the label (yup)
[Chorus]
Rubberband chain on my neck (wit my yums on)
Screamin
It's hell (it's all going to)
Hell (it's all going to)
Hell (yup, we living in)
Hell (yup, they giving us)
Hell (it's all going to)
Hell (it's all
the reason baby that I'm drinking Henny
You said you loved me
Yup yup yup
Wasn't gonna leave
Yup yup yup
And I believed
Yup yup yup
Now I'm living on my own 2
Yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, ha
Out with the old, let the new begin
Illest motherfucker that's my psuedonym
Been
You don't wanna know how much I've been trying
And who would wanna know that inside I'm dying?
Cause we only got 5 seconds till the world ends
Yup
play it
Rockstar lifestyle, might not make it
(Yup yup yup!)
In my white tee
In my white tee (Yup!)
In my white tee
In my white tee(Yup!)
In my white tee
Yup Yup Yup Yup Yup Yup
Balling Balling Balling Balling
Yup Yup Yup Yup Yup Yup
Balling Balling Balling Balling
Yup Yup Yeah
A nigga like me still
bitch (chain, sauce)
Yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup
Yup, yup, yup, yup, okay
'Bout to drop a bomb, Osama bin Laden
Money look like I got
Uh, two figures up, yup, Henny in my cup, yup
Semi in the cut, yup, a very nice truck, yup
I'm all iced up, yup, pocket k***** up, yup
I knock your
Route Business
It's Dolph (That boy Cassius)
All of my niggas, they trappin' (Yup)
All of my niggas, they workin' (Yup)
All of my niggas, they servin'
that bitch like a hit stick
Nigga style my drip, yup
Style my whip, yup
Water my wrist, yup
Water my bitch, yup, aye
Big ass bag just threw down YSL
couldn't get it
But now a nigga on because I did it
Y'all need to mind ya business
And I know all my niggas gone feel this
I will find a way (Yup)
I will
Hi yup, hi yup, hi yup
It would take more than a pack of wild horses
Pullin' your wagon to keep you from me
It would take more than superior
Hi yup, hi yup, hi yup
It would take more than a pack of wild horses
Pullin' your wagon to keep you from me
It would take more than superior
the neutron bomb
And they're your next door neighbors and your father and your mom
They're the yuppies
Yup yup yup
They were hippies
But they grew up
They love
(Honorable CNOTE)
Diamond chokers (Yup, shine)
Super soaker (Yup, drip)
Bend her over (Yup, smash)
Roller coaster (Yup, woo)
She a poster (Yup, she
mentions
If you ain't real then I'm calling your bluff
I like the money extended
I love that money it fuel me up
Yup I was trapping out apartment complex
(Hardest Caucasian Alive)
Yuh
You are now listening to "Hardest Caucasian Alive"
Aydoh
Is this that Hardest Caucasian Alive?
Yup
Damnnnn
(Ay Jaydoh,
Whoo
[Chorus]
Uh,
Two figures up yup, henny in my cup yup
Semi in the cut yup, a very nice truck yup
I'm all iced up yup, pocket knifed up up
Yup yup
They don't wanna talk we know
They don't wanna talk cause they know we on
Bitch I'm in my zone
I don't wanna talk don't hear my phone
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