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something just tell me [x3:] (I'll do it)
Just hit me up on my cell [x3:] (I'll do it)

[Verse 1:]
Soulja boy tell em'. Im on the phone wit lil momma got me

fold
Im stuck in dis battle battle touchdown feel like I still ain't home
I'm a Sensei Nigga pussy ahh boy tried to send me down the road
You like

Lil Boyz

Juvenile

Tha G-Code

1999

tha court, it's 'bout to go down
Here come them niggas: soulja, Reebok, and Girbaud down
There's no remorse now
'Bout to explode rounds
Look, you

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

'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

Let 'Em Burn

The Hot Boys

Let 'Em Burn

2003

'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

Marco Polo

Bow Wow

Total Club Hits, Vol. 2

2008

Trick

Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
(Yeah, and the boy Bow Wow in the building, haha)
My swag to official, man
(Ayy, Soulja my swag too, man)
Y'all

Gucci Bandanna

Soulja Boy

The Mini Album

2009

Soulja Boy Tell 'Em

(Ey) Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
(Ey) Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci bandanna
(Ey) Gucci bandanna, Gucci, Gucci

Trick

Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
(Yeah, and the boy Bow Wow in the building, haha)
My swag to official, man
(Ayy, Soulja my swag too, man)
Y'all

and Soulja I'm just gon' hit up my boy and tell 'em we made it
Keep ya mouth closed it need to be stabled
They tryna judge me, they put on a label
I call you

You remind me of a folder
Push me down and I heat up like a toaster

That boy is a Soulja
I hate these niggas more than I hate being sober
I can't

it and glock and um cocking it gettin hot by da minute.
Soulja boy tell em I?m all about cheddar folk icey
new chevy same color as antelope.
I?m sick

back to the money
Just like your boy ought to be
Ain't hard to see
That I'm getting money this way
Boy don't play you a wannabe
Boy I'm top class, makin

the lo like where you at
These niggas ain't goin touch me I put that on Soulja Kamp
It's time to show a nigga where we comin from show em that we coming

on the scene
Sunrise coming early in a hurry
This a God dream
Boy I’m in my groove
Workin cuz my name up on the line
And rent is due
Maxin' out the card tell em

touch down in Philly
Hurts, he gon' shake the defenders
Scramble out the pocket, touchdown
then hit the griddy
You know big play, Slay
Lock em' down all

Ya Heard Me

Soulja Slim

The Streets Made Me

2001

love to soulja hate, ya heard me
I beat the game and balled in '98, ya heard me
You like the Benz, then fuck it, I navigate, ya heard me
You lay down

Put in work in on the fuckin block
Yellow diamond brightlin, fuck a clock
Soulja Boy tell 'em yes I'm posted on the top
Mixtape bunking oh my God I'm so

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

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

harder boy by the day
Spend what I get then I get it back
To people that tell me I'm living wrong man I ain't accepting or hearing that
Bitch ima live my