Lyrics:
had to let 'em know bout who run shit, ya heard me
Was bout to be some ol', pull out the gun shit, ya heard me
I tried to dump the game but I'm still
something just tell me [x3:] (I'll do it)
Just hit me up on my cell [x3:] (I'll do it)
[Verse 1:]
Soulja boy tell em'. Im on the phone wit lil momma got me
formidable place
I can let you know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twiztid And you can see by the look on my face
Give me the mic and ima
[Soulja Boy]
Soulja Boy tell 'em (i got)
Yeaah Justin Bieber (that's me)
She's a rich girl (She's a rich girl)
[Justin Bieber]
She's a rich girl
a what you call it (a what you call it)
Drop top cost two hunnid forty (two hunnid forty)
All the bad bitches on me, nigga get 'em off me (please)
I be
hand
Go and get me some, break 'em off with my pump
I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb
Boys steady swerving
Picking 'em up at Sterling
Gots
hand
Go and get me some, break 'em off with my pump
I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb
Boys steady swerving
Picking 'em up at Sterling
Gots
the only one from summer camp that made it home
Could this really be what's goin on?
Let me sleep on it
I choke 'em (choke 'em)
Kill 'em (kill 'em)
Stab 'em
get it for the low
shot out to my nigga LO 2 tha 4
SO till we go
SO to the 4
4 4 5 4 make a nigga hit the floor like, pow
soulja boy tell em im
on the regular
Soulja Boy tell em ahead of you
Get plenty of cash and revenue who
Walk inside the club
Man I’m getting head inside that bathroom
Soulja Boy tell em
before my Y (might not never, haan)
Even my abuela know that (let's get 'em Mixx)
Let's go (let's go), we take a trip to the opps (we take a what?)
different (it won't)
Man down, to them niggas I'm a menace (grrah)
Whole bird, flippin' shit like I'm a gymnast (let's get it)
Tell 'em fuck 'em, (I tell
different (it won't)
Man down, to them niggas I'm a menace (grrah)
Whole bird, flippin' shit like I'm a gymnast (let's get it)
Tell 'em fuck 'em, (I tell
ballin now)
Since you play me closer, I'm a get the toast, oh mark my word
Fuck em, fuck em if they don't know what's happen my rap
If a nigga
the only one from summer camp that made it home
Could this really be what's goin on?
Let me sleep on it
I choke 'em (choke 'em)
Kill 'em (kill 'em)
Stab 'em
You remind me of a folder
Push me down and I heat up like a toaster
That boy is a Soulja
I hate these niggas more than I hate being sober
I can't
Kingston got me rich (Go, yeah)
All I get is money, I let my swag spit
(That's money)
I don't talk much, what else matter, kid?
Money Bad Boys, finna catch
na my song den dey play
Oya tell em tell em tell em that me Pepperhyno is the new dancehall king
Make you tell em tell em tell em I be the boy with
came home (Ha)
They ain't wanna look out for my children
(Ha) now the fact I'm back, I been
Gettin' stacks, don't fuck with 'em
Tell 'em let's do it
that's me, yep (ay)
Yep that's me, yep (ay)
Yep that's me
Soulja Boy Tell 'em
Yep that's me
Swish, swish, swish, swish
They be like "who that is?"
Pulling
I love Fisher Price
804-335-0051
LOL smiley face, LOL smiley face (Soulja Boy Tell 'Em)
8043351005, (Gucci)
LOL smiley face, LOL smiley face
(I love Fisher Price)
804-335-0051
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
Go and get me some
Break em off with my pump
I gots to come through and I gots to get dumb
Boys steady swervin
Pickin em up at Sterling
Gots
hood
They gon’ be proud of me
We gon’ blow this shit like
We hit the lottery
I got some niggas itching for a body
Young nigga go get him, he already got
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