Lyrics:
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
I ever stop running
Yeah let me tell em let me tell em let me tell em
Yeah let me tell em let me tell em let me tell em
Yeah let me tell em let me
running
Yeah let me tell em let me tell em let me tell em
Yeah let me tell em let me tell em let me tell em
Yeah let me tell em let me tell em let me tell
flocking 'round my way
Got my back against the wall, uh
I'm ready to spray
Standing by the lightpost, breakfast
Got my hand on my hand on my right toes
Cause
to sleep
Yea its hard for me to sleep
So I went and got a job
Got my first check
Hit the hood and copped soft
Stood in the bethel
Til I got the shit off
Grab
now
Fuck Soulja Boy
Dog I heard that shit at Ice T's house
My Gucci bring them Mice's out
Like Gucci I'm so Icy now
I tat my hood all on my arm
Don't
me turn my swag on Soulja boy frontline
Angel dust divine
Heaven sent sublime
Don't listen what the haters say
Don't act like you been afraid
I never
ain't really gettin' bricks
Its official man ya niggas ain't shit
Tell 'em I said that!
He nigga lying everytime you hear rhymin'
He don't talk
ain't really gettin' bricks
Its official man ya niggas ain't shit
Tell 'em I said that!
He nigga lying everytime you hear rhymin'
He don't talk
on, I think it was twice
Pop the plan B, then I kick the bitch out my life
Bend this block, we got soulja Glocks, don't get your head popped
Forty do
culture, build the homeless a home
I'm not runnin', for Congress or the President
I'm just here, to tell the world, how my story went
You see, first it
Cash in my pocket (Ah) Maximum profit
(Ah) And if man can be bothered
Then I'm breaking the next bit's down
And apes, not even old
Tell 'em it's great,
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
a vulture
But imma crank that superman I’m feeling like a Soulja
Way to young to deal with any baby mama drama
Strapping up the Word when I’m putting on my
my two cents
Boy I ain't Job, don't be stupid
I told a demon, can't touch, I'm exclusive
Stop playing 'em games, what you doing
I just had to offer up
had to offer up my two cents
Boy I ain't Job, don't be stupid
I told a demon, can't touch, I'm exclusive
Stop playing 'em games, what you doing
I just
y'all eating shcrimps
Yea if men get the twerking I'm gone ima dip
Yea my momma pushed two boys out her not no chicks
I was born set apart I don't run
Readin' Pimp
Playa-istic shit
By dino boys
Tryin' to get these hoes for every nook & cranny
And make 'em join
The winning team
Ain't nothin'
, a tough boy, a rough boy
My kind a boy, boy
A cute boy, a hip boy
Oh you should be my boyfriend, boy
I must admit you came by lookin nice man
I put
culture, build the homeless a home
I'm not runnin', for Congress or the President
I'm just here, to tell the world, how my story went
You see, first it
looking good and it match wit the piece
Errbody wanna know what's that on the boy teeth
Ear lobes on hang, eight karats outta tell
It cost a baller 100 g's
stop all dat talking
Bitch just roll my tree
Just bout that draco
got dat Soulja boy rite by my seat
Fuck these niggas mane
Dz niggas don't know bout
alone
Soulja boy cooking up all the ringtones
Got my drivers license, I was feeling grown
Remember getting tall
Remember in the summer playing ball
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