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and Puff
Recreatin' hate me now
I ain't gotta talk shit
What I'm makin' make me loud
I love it when my dad call and say
"Dom boy you make me proud!"
I be

Surrounded by mummified bodies and shit
Cemeteries errwhere
All in my county

I be sippin on it
Brain be gone
But it's like everything aight
Hangin

Loud Pipes

Juvenile

Tha Block Is Hot

1999

inch chrome
I love to shine, that's why the choppa is mine
Hit my block in my Benz hoe with stretch tires
Bought a new car that I couldn't drive

Cause the streets aint where it is, foreal

(Rxnel Verse I)
Face gated I aint gotta tell ‘em
Who I is
Drive-by’s, look
We aint catching Ubers here
Aye…

luck with the bad boy
Shawdy wan fuck with my drip
While I been sippin on lean
Taking this shit to the top and none of these nigga's and bitches are

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

Look Like

Fabolous

Goon Affiliated

2010

smellin' like the fuckin' bar 
From the looks of the watch, he must be sellin', boy
All this money homie must be a d-boy 
Buy 'em by the two's, talkin'

When I walk by, tell me, what do you see?
You see a young LL Cool J, that means 
Ladies Love Cool Jewelry, jewelry
I'ma shine all night, it's gon'

me some lean and I'm liking the taste
Pour me some lean in a Fanta grape
Pop me a perk now body feeling great
Feel like Soulja boy with this bathing

pots (whip)
The fuck you was thinkin' about?
Bitch, I can't let you play on my top
Can't tell me nothin', I'm chasin' this guap
(uh uh)
Pay four for

BBE, I will expose ya
We can start right here, right now, I'm anti
I ain't social, everybody meet up
We all gon' die, but I ain't Soulja
Boy, act like he

Soulja Livin' tru

I do Flint and D beats cause I know them boys
Hit ya street with the shh, it ain't no remorse
I'm on that Scarface shit, nigga

Bossin' Up

French Montana

My Own Lane [Bonus Tracks]

2014

Okay
Bossin' up
You, you can check we bossin'

V-v-valet park my whip nigga (uh)
Hammer time for my chips nigga
Bossin' up, add it up
Your girlfriend

Ladies and gentlemen

It's time to test the spirit bomb

In the trap with the press (trap, trap)
Whip and flex (whip 'em)
Brick phone in my

Welcome 2 Houston

Pimp C

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

back with your mama
You ain't never seen a grinder that grind the way I grind, huh?
Top of my drop still missin' as Osama

(Still breaking boys off,

Yeah yeah man
It's the year 2007
Aka the year 2000 n soulja boy tell em
And im back on the track
Stacks on deck entertainment pawn tree management

a nigga can't resist
I can tell by the way she lick her lips
I can see the look in her eyes
And I ain't really surprised
Big nigga and I'm fly
She love

wanna do
This time, this time, this time, this time
Baby, come tell me what you wanna do (Uh)
My lil' slime (Yeah, let's go, let's go)

Feel like Soulja

wanna do
This time, this time, this time, this time
Baby, come tell me what you wanna do (Uh)
My lil' slime (Yeah, let's go, let's go)

Feel like Soulja

more whips than a auction

Better check the signs take caution

If he out of line white chalk em

Be with real Souljas not imposters

Gotta move militant

Listen
Milly rock, slide
Jump in the whip then glide
Big wap thats by my side
Manna aim then let that fly
Milly rock, slide
Jump in the whip then

Wars on, that bazooka rise
Niggas get neutralized

Suicide, this is suicide
Tell 'em seek and you will find 'cause I'ma lose my mind
Kick a nigga

know I got my heat hot
And I feel like spotem if I spotem he gone be got (Yeah it's DreTL)
Uh
Yeah
If I spot em he gon be got
Boy that chopper make em

Touchdown

Soulja Boy

The DeAndre Way

2010

comin' next
Soulja tellem bout to flex
Girls bout to trip
On my whip
'Cause you know I flip whip
With that ice cake no kiss me on my neck ha

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