Lyrics:
(Yuuu)
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Ayy, I got this new dance for y'all called, "The Soulja Boy" (yuuu)
Just gotta punch, then crank back three times from
(Yuuu)
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Ayy, I got this new dance for y'all called, "The Soulja Boy" (yuuu)
Just gotta punch, then crank back three times from
(Yuuu)
This is a Travis Barker Production
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Ayy, I got this new dance for y'all called, "The Soulja Boy"
(Yuuu)
Just gotta
You
Ay, I got this new dance for y'all called the Soulja Boy
You just gotta punch, then crank back three times from left to right
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Buck, buck, niggas get fucked, don't step to this
Quiet as kept I'm blessed on a quest with a death wish
Tell 'em to come and test, and arrest, nigga
???Crank That (Soulja Boy)???
- ???Soulja Boy off in this oh/Watch me crank it, watch me roll/Watch me crank dat, Soulja Boy/Then Superman dat oh/Now watch
tell em
First, he did
Kiss me through the phone
Mwah
Turn my sway on
Yah
Crank that Soulja boy
You
Rick n Morty
I'm a Soulja girl
I did the bird walk
I
soulja boy you nothin foe
yo dancin, yeah you stole the whole
the Heisman, the Roosevelt, the shuffle & the merry go
that aint even half of em lil nigga
dick
Yeah I like them balls you be shooting them bricks
Fuck you in the game for?
Bitch we up three-zip and it's Game 4
Tell 'em listen, couple bad
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
Ayyy Soulja boy on the track shawty
I aint gon tell dis yall
when he try 2 get like you
brush that look at him
be like naw you cant get like me
nope
on 'em
Dope money with a band on it
Half gold, we got a hand on it
D-boys still ball the same
Just gotta little bit of glam on it
Yah
I got flames
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 niggas stealin' Fresh tracks) We
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 niggas stealin' Fresh tracks) We
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
Ayyy Soulja boy on the track shawty
I aint gon tell dis yall
when he try 2 get like you
brush that look at him
be like naw you cant get like me
nope
a pause on the clock
Like a time out
with you there’s no doubt
That ill crank that with you till we hit the grave
Party every day
Soulja boy fan club till
on froze new whip like Tesla
Big boy shit like I know how to flex yeah
Now watch me crank that crank that Soulja I got the tool on me
Last lil nigga got done
first like Soulja
Crank this bitch up like I'm Soulja
Keep a lil green baby yoda
Strike on that boy like I'm bowling
Shook em up, i'll pop his cap like
get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Nah shootout ayye, nah shootout ayyee, nah shootout ayyee, nah shootout ayyee
(soulja boy tell em)
[verse 1:]
Its
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
this thang,
Check my chain,
Club got crunk when they heard
That your boy came
I crank that Robocop
And make my shoulders drop
This snap(?) go by
It's Gucci, It's Gucci Burr
Soulja Boy Tell Em'
It's Gucci, Flocka
Scott Storch, Gucci Mane, we back at it
So Icey
Yeah
We smokin' that fire
that's why I be hated
I just be sittin' here waiting for greatness
Just like Drake and Soulja I'm just gon' hit up my boy and tell 'em we made it
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