Get Silly [Mr. ColliPark Remix]

[Soulja Boy] Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, This the remix V.I.C. You already know what it is man It's ya folk Soulja Boy Tell 'Em Checkin' in everything we do too silly man [Chorus: V.I.C.] Get silly, Get silly, Get silly, Get silly, Get silly, Get silly, Get silly, Get silly [V.I.C.] Yeah, I'm feelin' myself And with the number one single, I'm feelin' my wealth Yeah, Now what you know about me Call me Mr. '08, 'cause this year about me I'm rookie of the year, but a major in the league So, how you doin' haters stay away from me You don't wanna see the chopper When the boys get silly And they rainin' on ya block, and ya brains like Chile Get Silly! [Soulja Boy] My chain too silly, my watch too dumb Only rapper on Myspace with more friends then Tom 1 for the money, 2 for the count Ridin' in the vehicle I can't even pronounce S.O.D. Money game, money keep stackin' I leaked every song, and I still went platinum Fruit Loop silly, candy painted flav. cars You are a prisoner behind these 8 bars [Chorus: V.I.C.] [Bun B] Oh, Yeah, this big Bun B the baby southern OG I'm Pimp C's brother every body knows me Comin' from that P.A.T, with Mr. V.I.C. Young Mogul, ENT. If you don't like it eat a D I'm here at ring tone misc. and ring tone net Tryin' to label southern dance music, ring tone rap They cappin' on the coop, but ain't a damn thing funny They ain't hatin' on the music, they hatin' on the money [E-40] My house so silly, my money so silly I make more in a week , than your parernts do yearly My ring so silly, my ice so silly The roc's on my watch makes the hatas wanna kill me The hundred round drum on my gun so dumb That it'll fly yo head all the way to London I'm sick with it, rich like Lil' Weezy I'm a milli, got a short fuse and I'm throwed like a frisbee [Chorus: V.I.C.] [Pitbull] I don't play no games, but silly And if you disrespect Say hi to the 1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9 milli Get peeled like a dutch, and split like a philly Oh really, them boys on the block, them boys in a row Them boys at the trap they know the dilly Make it rain for days, for the nights And now when I'm at the strip club When you them choppas out the back window Better run for your life, bruh These boys crazy derranged, gettin' silly maybe The way she shook her ass I told her girl you silly baby [Polow Da Don] V.I.C., Collipark, Polow Da Don, Get Money Pretty ladies get silly, shake ya double D titties All my thugs throw it up if you a G, off in ya silly Fuck a nigga, tried to rob me Had to get the busta messy (Wait a minute motherfucker) The I got a call from Diddy The I got a call from Fifty Then I got a call from Jimmy Then I got a call from Jay Look like I'm 'bout to make a milli (Oh wee) Christina Milli (Oh wee), You lookin' pretty (Oh, wee) You need to holla the next time you in my city [Jermaine Dupri] And I'm the meaning of this silly shit Just ask my account, ya'll niggas make it rain I call my shit the water fountain Cause at the push of a button you can get mo Homie why you think they leave you when I walked through the door If I had to compare myself to anything I'm something like a Spartan JD, the biggest thing in the A, since Martin The Barack of College Park, I mean what more can I say I switch my chains with my cars, switch my cars by the date So fuck what you heard, I'm the man girlfriend Pullin' up in racecars, this nigga just got a Benz He on 106 New Joint, I'm on MTV Big Ten And after this he ain't never gon' see yo ass again, I'm too silly [Chorus: V.I.C.] [Arab] Arab, Arab too silly, my clique too silly 18's in the back, make the car pop a wheelie S.O.D. Money game, Catch me on TV Arab president, Boss, S-Beezie Swag you ain't never seen, you can not steal it Now watch the dance floor as I proceed to kill it You do not get it, I be gettin' money Same hatin' handy downs lookin' at me funny [DJ Unk] You, already know,ya boy Unk I stay up on my grizzy The fellas in the back, that was my twistin' that philly My charm too silly, my flow just silly Plus I grain that purpat my show's I'm silly They recognize my from Atlanta straight up to Philly Went from nobody to fortune, plus my fame is silly I can't even eat without signin' my name that's silly I can't even sleep without gettin' some brain that's silly [Chorus: V.I.C.] [Big Kuntry] I'm Grand Hustle pimp, to the meat & bones I'm eatin' off these niggas plate & I ain't leave a bone Tryin' to pick a bone, homie best leave me alone Cause I'm silly with this K, I'll chop you holmes I got a illy flow, stupid, stupid dough Spent a hundred bands, I'm silly man, I'm spend some mo So much swag, you don't know what swagger that I'm on The man in the mirror can't even hang holmes [Tex James] I got 'em, everybody know me, Tex James motherfucker I'm certified in the streets, I get silly with the K I get silly with the punk, Nigga act a fool I get silly when I'm done I'm Collipark, Young Mogul, ya digg! My money got money, I'm so sick with it And ya'll niggas hatin', ya so sensitive This verse so gansta,that they goin' have to censor this [Bubba Sparxxx] I'm the silliest of fellows, as I say hello To the girls and shoot them with my arrows They turn to Jello between my pillows and sheets I beats & beats, yes I returned and I'm a beast to spit the least Yes me is and I'm liking it very much I'm smoking on various, forms of good cannabis That is what Indy does, as well as some other shit Silly shit, really silly shit casue I'm ignorant, Bubba baby!