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motherfuckin' camel
Never gave a fuck
Bitch I'm Soulja Boy tell 'em
And I tote that automatic that
Will bust yo cerebellum and I freestyle

Versace, Versace
2012,

I been a
Soulja Boy
Yup in my
White T

Get a stain
Off in that bitch
I Buy a new pack
Next week

No Gucci Mane
But the lemonade
Make a Nigga squeeze

before my Y (might not never, haan)
Even my abuela know that (let's get 'em Mixx)

Let's go (let's go), we take a trip to the opps (we take a what?)

on the regular
Soulja Boy tell em ahead of you
Get plenty of cash and revenue who
Walk inside the club
Man I’m getting head inside that bathroom
Soulja Boy tell em

on these broke boys 'fore I take 'em out
Movin' how I wanna, I experience all the pain
Step on my shottas, you’ll go back from where you came (Krr-pow)
East

tell em'
I don't ride solo no more
Got a Soulja girl for my Soulja boy

Can I Ball

M.A.C.

Shell Shocked

1998

Bleeding out of control nigga. 



[Soulja Slim] 



Ya understand. 



[Mac] 



So uh look, I'm a tell these niggas like this here. 

We

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

When you face the D-line your bottom lip will quiver
I trust the boys on this team, yeah I'd give 'em my life
Even though half of them are duller than

huh)
Not at the W, save me some drama (Uh, huh)
I'm taking Ws, no I ain't not losing (Uh, huh)
Crank that gun like Soulja Boy, you (Uh, huh)
Smoke

I Know What Girls Like

Jay-Z

In My Lifetime, Vol. 1

1997

like, boys like me

You want a cutie with booty like pow!
Deeper than a mile, earrings shine like tadow!
I'm a real bitch, so you know I do real

Bad Boys

Ghetts

Gang Signs & Prayer

2017

up, tell a man hold up
Looking like something out of Bad Boys 2
Bad boy Gs in a bad boy shoot (shoot)
You are not a bad boy, move
Shut down shows

by the window (tip toe)
I don't know where you got yo info (shhh! tip toe)
But obviously you don't know what you In-foe
(pow!) Now I'm braggin' bout

spinnin'
They thought the Ferrari was rented
I'm ridin my windows ain't tinted
It's Soulja Boy Tell 'Em im gettin it
Molly in my pocket, taking off like

Soulja Boy Tell'em with a brand new mac eleven

N***a try me man I'm rockin' gucci sweaters

Louis on my head BLVD is getting money

N***az hatin' on me

Missions inside of the booth, complete
(Ya)

Swimming inside of yo’ boo, im deep
(Ya)

Slide on em’ like im T2 but it’s me
(Skrrr Ya)

Tell that boy put his

(pow)
Ben een G ik pull up in die wagon (blrrd)
Ben een Soulja Boy ja ik zeg je man ik tell'em
Ik zie zoveel getallen ik kan bijna niet meer tellen
Geen

rocking them Soulja rees
In the 8th grade
How you Gon put me up on game
But you never played
I told that boy don't play with me go
Play at the arcade
I know

Soulja Boy
Pulling up in my new toy
Shoot my shot, Brandon Roy
AND I
Cannot slow down my grind
I'm one of a kind
Tell me what's on your mind
This, is,

traumatized
I seen shit that turn you Soulja

Art of war We living by that gun
We not dieing by it

Stolen cars We get up close
These niggas doing drive bys

WAYN
G G WAYN
G WAYN
Yeah
Tell em come thru come thru
(Tell em to come)
Tell em come thru come thru
(Tell em to come)
Tell them boys come thru come thru

in my Air Force Ones

I like the all white high top strap with the gum bottom (big boy) 
There's something about 'em that's dirty, that's why I got

Soulja Boy so don't say you (CDTV)
Flows contagious don't catch my flu (sick)
If you like it then you put it on loop (repeat)
Twenty nineteen spend a penny

Hoje Tem Baile
THE BOY
Produced by LucPuff

[Intro]
LucPuff blasting the beat, whore
Yeah, Wait, bitch!
Gang, on gang, gang, gang, gang, gang (Uhmm!)