Lyrics:
Aww yeah, uhh, uhh holla if ya hear me, yeah
Here we go, turn it up, let it start
From block to block we snatching
Hearts and jacking marks
love
From the outside looking in, it's a dream come true
But as time goes by, something turns up missing
There's not enough hugging and not enough
can't get like me
Soulja boy the name you already know (soulja boy tell em)
I got stacks on deck
A big bank roll
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You
(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,
Yeah,Yeah im talkin about soulja boy tellem
Twitter bitch, Twitter King bitch. yahh.
Moneyyy... ya feel me.
ill break it down one time,
2010
balling on these bum boy
You ain't talking about nothing, I ain't got no time, boss
Chill, tell them paps they gotta relax (you tried it!)
Toes in
noise)
Yeah! (Where you get that thang, man?) (By my side)
When you do somethin' to somebody, um (By my side)
It ain't just you, it's somebody next
made me feel
And he'd say, "Turn it left and steer it right
Straighten up girl, now you're doing just fine"
Just a little valley by the river where
Tell your friend stop hitting my phone ion even know him man
Playing yall cards but when it's my turn yall be hiding y'all hands
Handsome squidward
from you (turn the lights on)
I mention you when I say my prayers
I wrap you around all of my thoughts
Boy, you're my temporary high
I wish that
Yeah
Ay, Em you ready?
Herk, you got them things, nigga?
You know
Detroit city
There they go, them D-Town boys, carry the Calico
Whenever
(yeah)
What up, Left Eye? (what up?), what up, Aaliyah? (what up?)
Yeah, TEC-9 close by, touch 'em up (yeah)
I shoot niggas in the mouth, boy, pucker up
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
made a million mistakes, but I'm successful in spite of em
I believe you like a fat trainer takin' a bite or somethin'
I wanna turn the tanks
it go soft
When I give it tell her put it in her mouth I'm
Soulja boy tell em teen of tha south
a good life
Reminiscin' how we took boy good life
You act right, I might put you on a good flight
It's a good night (gang, gang, gang, woo-hoo)
In L.A.
'em, I kill 'em with compassion
And baby, if they askin'
Tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em, tell 'em
I go, I go, I go, I go crazy, crazy
I go, I go, I
tell you we paid more
You love a good hand whenever the card dealt
But what love got to do with it when you don't love yourself?
I do what I wanna
Pennsylvania and some from Maryland
To see the Rebel boys get spanked by Honest Abe's broad hand
We said we'll run â??em to Atlanta and to Galveston Bay
But
Mama! Mama!
Someone said they made some noise
The cops have shot some girls & boys
You'll sit home & drink all night
They looked too weird . . . it
, twirk it, stop it, check on me tonight
If you got it flaunt it, boy I know you want it
While I turn around you wanna check up on it
Ooh you watchin' me
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
boy!
I spit numbers for the dope boys
And the dope boys (Yea)
I tell 'em to meet coke boy
It's more money involved yea
More money more problems
More
Well, you can tell everybody
Down in ol' Frisco
Tell 'em Tiny Montgomery says hello
Now, every boy and girl's
Gonna get their bang
'Cause Tiny
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