Lyrics:
the last days of Sodom and Gomorrah outside (Lord)
Tell me if you know someone that needs (Jesus, Lord)
Donnie, Ye, what up n-?
Get that money and n-
Things are great I'm not breaking bad
Yu laughing u thinking it's funny
Get my Guap don't make me mad
Tell em that I need a hunnit thousand
Tell em that I
Let 'em fight (let 'em fight) let 'em fight (let 'em fight)
Don't break it up, let 'em go, let 'em fight (let 'em fight)
Let 'em fight (let 'em
get off me
Bitch I’m too hot so get
Hit a nigga dead in the mouth
Tell em imma need all his proceeds
Say my name tryna get some clout
Tell em pussy
you get that work off, on the block, boy
I don't fuck with hi-points, this a Glock, boy
And I'm a Soulja Livin' Tru, that's off top, boy
I got a 40
I put that on everything, on my clique
Let me get a couple drinks in my system I go put it down on your bitch
Oh man, I've been putting on for my
boy watch what the fuck you sayin do you know who the fuck I am bitch I'm a man...
Now let me get that hand clap, that hand clap
Know what I'm sayin...
there he go
Get em
Blocka blocka blocka blocka
Boy there he go
Hold up, where dey at
Khaled don?t let me get em
Gun cocked, where his children
No
don't drop the bomb on me
Drop the bomb on 'em
I don't want no doggone beef, see
Ain't no reason to sic the dogs on me
Boy, I'm the real McCoy, you
Tell em free my nigga out the slammer
Black and white whips
Designer on kicks
Got me feeling like a panda
Put a dot on his legs
Can't stand up
All
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
some "Bro, can you get me on the guest list?" bad boys
And then they wanna get up in your club and start flexing bad boys
Give me the crown, man, I
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
)
'Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it
I can't leave 'em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boy's turning me on
It's just that
)
'Cause I am what he wants his girl and I love it
I can't leave 'em alone
I tried that good boy game
But the dope boy's turning me on
It's just that
hours from Florida
Niggas get slaughtered, boy, where I'm from
Problems gon' get solved by getting robbed
Causing tear drops and closed caskets
told me, "It's a feeling they'll ever know"
I pack up all my sins in every L that I blow
And let 'em go, let 'em go, let 'em go, let 'em go
In
nigga please
My goons got guns on deck put yo picture on t
Now say cheese, and you can die or live off of Iv's
Now let me get that hand clap
Yah,
Goodfellas, let’s go
(Don't tell 'em)
You don’t really care right? Say
It like you mean it
Later on you're sneaking
Behavior going indecent
No holding back,
[Verse 1]
Soulja Boy Tell Em.
Runnin With It.
Gotta Get A Black Mask,
Cant See Me, SouljaBoyTellEm.
Im On The Beat.
I'm Undefeat. Tid,
Did Yo
yeah yeah
Fuck 'em fuck 'em fuck 'em
I ain’t do it by myself
Lot of niggas want to hate on me
What’s the reason, nigga who knows
Say I’m focused
[Talking]
Hey Soulja Boy, Wassup Man? Soulja Boyyy! Yeah, you like that?
We keep it crunk like that! Hey, man, you gonna let me get on this cd?
Man, come on,
out my face (Yahhh!)
Hey Soulja Boy, Wassup Man? Soulja Boyyy! Yeah, you like that?
We keep it crunk like that! Hey, man, you gonna let me get
me
[Chorus 2X: Soulja Slim]
All hoes get laid, boss bitches get paid
I see somethin' in ya, we can blow up like tha world trade
Slang dat ass, make
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