Lyrics:
make money I'm bout this
You can tell just by my net worth
I snap on em no tool brand
You push weight that's cool man
I'm gone put a birdie in a mule van
something up, send some messages
Ayo, ayo, I used to tell a maid
"Sunny side up"
Basement, a chainsaw, money tied up
Paper bag over his head, tell 'em come
about with Soulja Draco?
How about I come through and paint the floor with your whole crew?
How about the coroner come through and tell you go get
Tell me just what you want me to do
And I ain't stopping till I can tell you through
Boy you know I'm bout that action
Lights camera action
Ocean this
And clever
Ready at the drop of a dime to do whatever
Not tryna front or fake or save face
'Cause I'm with that there any time
Any place tell 'em, J
You want
Niggas know when we step in the place, the whole city stop
Better tell 'em if they ain't know, put 'em on shorty
(We know how you be doing it baby) How
know I'm sick I don't spit I vomit
Got it?
One egg short of the omelet
Simon says, shoot a nigga in his thigh and leg
And tell him catch up like
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
'em, "Don't waste my time"
If it ain't money I ain't involved (nah)
Tell 'em, "Don't waste my time"
Wasteman wafflin' down my phone (true)
Tell 'em
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you
a kiss
So yo, so I blend in the mix
Now a day don't go by I ain't been in a chick
Eight and a half on the dope, ask Dominican Rich
Winning and rich
rowdy
And ya don't want that shit
Cause its gone be naughty, by nature
Fuck a playa hater
Ima come through
And ya know I'm down to spray ya
Let them
the Klumps
Any nigga that want it, get it
He can get fitted from long range
No game, nigga we bring the pain
ScHoolboy and one letter, you know the name
Kill
Unlock with a key lava Tennessee call that vol-cano
Are you OK? No Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
It's my guy Kano uh yeah
Let's kick it on easy play the game
Round
the fact I'm a talent like Soulja-boy is first in everything on the socials, my shit is global
"Smokey is bad" I got rap on my shoulders, time passes by
(whoa-ooh)
'Cause every time I try to tell 'em, "No" (no)
They won't let me ever let 'em go (go)
I'm a sucker all I gotta say (whoa-ooh)
These drugs really
(whoa-ooh)
'Cause every time I try to tell 'em, "No" (no)
They won't let me ever let 'em go (go)
I'm a sucker all I gotta say (whoa-ooh)
These drugs really
and this my year
Na this my mellineum i got em
Soulja Boy Tell Em' That the name on my colladids
i sit back if a nigga disrespect
then he diseased RIP
rest
life after cash money world and I'm gonna bring 'em in my world
[Chorus]
If want it,and you got it, don't make me have to go in your pocket
If want
as the game rotates, and my chrome gets bigger
More and more girls want to fuck this nigga
Hard for a chick not to stick around
When I come through town,
Uh u underestimated greatly,
Im never even around nd u squares all manage to hate me,
I worry bout my self,cus none u niggas make me,
Any money nd
the phrase again, 'Y'all
haters'
Who got chips and don't gotta sip,
rollout wit' chicks, tell 'em hop in the whip
[Kelis (Pharrell Williams)] To the sunlight
Now break his legs, arms, neck (yea).
[Chorus]
(Soulja boy tell em)
(S.O.D. money gang entertainment)
(I present to you the show stoppas)
(When
(Just don't talk to me) (yeah)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me) (tell 'em, yeah, yeah)
Just don't talk to me (Just don't talk to me) (yeah)
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