Lyrics:
expeditiously,
Matter fact Soulja Boy, holla at 'em nephew.
Ya digg
[Chorus]
Pronto, pronto you know it how we ball
She dancin' on my drawls, with my back
spent, tell the jewler make my watch bigger
Soulja Boy blowed up like a fuckin' ball
All I need is ten minutes in a club with Lil Jon
Get my goons in this
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Bingo
Ah,
It's Gucci, Soulja,
It's Gucci, Soulja Boy Tell Em'
It's Gucci
Burr burr
Pass by in my
(I told ya)
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror, said, "What's up?"
Yeah, I'm gettin' money,
I love Fisher Price
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LOL smiley face, LOL smiley face (Soulja Boy Tell 'Em)
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LOL smiley face, LOL smiley face
Step on the scene, make the haters say dammit.
Soulja Boy Tell 'em hottest rapper on the planet.
Ya' girl love me and I know you can't stand it.
Yeah
Darkchild
Shawty, you can kiss my swag
Hello, hello, hello, mwah (shawty, you can kiss my swag)
Hello, hello, hello, hello (Osi, turn it
we the best
And I'm down in Miami
Ridin' in the phantom
Somewhere by south beach
Soulja boy tell em
Got a million dollar mouth piece
On my dog
tell em'
I don't ride solo no more
Got a Soulja girl for my Soulja boy
[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, This the remix
V.I.C. You already know what it is man
It's ya folk Soulja Boy Tell 'Em
Checkin' in everything
(I love Fisher Price)
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L-O-L smiley face, L-O-L smiley face (Soulja Boy Tell 'Em)
804-335-0051 (Gucci)
L-O-L smiley face, L-O-L
with
She call me Superman, I'm on my Soulja shit (you)
Boss Dogg, get 'em, I sick 'em and take 'em home
West Coast bitch, I'm on my fuckin' throne
with
She call me Superman, I'm on my Soulja shit (you)
Boss Dogg, get 'em, I sick 'em and take 'em home
West Coast bitch, I'm on my fuckin' throne
that they get a shot of me
It's my swag (they wonder what's so special 'bout him)
(Why they ain't sellin' records like him, tell 'em)
It's my swag
date
Get money by the millions, fuck a day rate, nigga
Your bossed up swag got 'em drooling like a new born babe
The dollars in they eyes got 'em
a fetus
Na I don't need your rap bars on my remix
Turn Soulja Boy tell ’em
Into Soulja Boy teethless
Ask about the kid, JID, older boys preaching
Teaching
date
Get money by the millions, fuck a day rate, nigga
Your bossed up swag got 'em drooling like a new born babe
The dollars in they eyes got 'em
Soulja Boy tell em.
Uhh, bitch I look like Goku.
Bitch I look like Vegeta, im hoppin out that oldschool.
'64 Impala, swagged up.
Bitch I'm poppin
thirsty) [x2]
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em got the gurl gone wild
When I step on stage, and yo boy crack a smile
She thirsty, she thirsty
She wanna ride with
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
S.O.D. Money Gang we hot right now
[Chorus: x2]
Dis song so hard every time it come on, it's like
SouljaBoy Tell 'em, man dats my song.
Girl do yo
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
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
Yeah, boy
Dem better ring the alarm, boy
Dem know what's coming, boy
Buck, buck, buck
Haha
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh my God, fuckin'
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