Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
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Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:14
"Snap And Roll"
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah soulja boy snap and roll snap and roll snap and roll
[Chorus 2x:]
Ahhhh yuh snap and roll yuh snap and roll yuh
snap and roll yuh snap and roll (yeeeeeeeeah)
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
[Verse 1:]
Snap and roll (yuh) im outta control (yuh) i do my thang (yuh) lets crank it mane (yuh) gettin boogie folk (yuh) walk it on da flo i yuh and i yuh yea i yuh til i cant no mo superman dem folk watch me crank it on da flo evrybody gatha round im bout da crank da merry go (yea) round and round we go az i crank it in slo mo ima snap or die snapstar you already kno
[Chorus 2x:]
Ahhhh yuh snap and roll yuh snap and roll yuh
snap and roll yuh snap and roll (yeeeeeeeeah)
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
[Verse 2:]
Snap and roll roll and snap soulja boy gon throw dem stacks do my dance in tha club now watch me hit dat roosevelt getcha camera ready cuz ya boy about da jig (jig) lean wit it super fresh b fo you count da cent all mad im here folk doin my dance on da flo yea we screamin duuah in tha club we superman oooh fall off in da party and im bout da get loose dey hollin soulja boy tell'em gon hit dat 1,2
[Chorus 2x:]
Ahhhh yuh snap and roll yuh snap and roll yuh
snap and roll yuh snap and roll (yeeeeeeeeah)
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
[Bridge 2x:]
Snap or die folk
Snap or die folk
Snap or die folk
Snap or die folk
Snap or die folk (Snap and roll)
Snap or die folk (Snap and roll)
Snap or die folk (Snap and roll)
Snap or die folk (Snap and roll)
[Chorus 2x:]
Ahhhh yuh snap and roll yuh snap and roll yuh
snap and roll yuh snap and roll (yeeeeeeeeah)
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah soulja boy snap and roll snap and roll snap and roll
[Chorus 2x:]
Ahhhh yuh snap and roll yuh snap and roll yuh
snap and roll yuh snap and roll (yeeeeeeeeah)
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
[Verse 1:]
Snap and roll (yuh) im outta control (yuh) i do my thang (yuh) lets crank it mane (yuh) gettin boogie folk (yuh) walk it on da flo i yuh and i yuh yea i yuh til i cant no mo superman dem folk watch me crank it on da flo evrybody gatha round im bout da crank da merry go (yea) round and round we go az i crank it in slo mo ima snap or die snapstar you already kno
[Chorus 2x:]
Ahhhh yuh snap and roll yuh snap and roll yuh
snap and roll yuh snap and roll (yeeeeeeeeah)
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
[Verse 2:]
Snap and roll roll and snap soulja boy gon throw dem stacks do my dance in tha club now watch me hit dat roosevelt getcha camera ready cuz ya boy about da jig (jig) lean wit it super fresh b fo you count da cent all mad im here folk doin my dance on da flo yea we screamin duuah in tha club we superman oooh fall off in da party and im bout da get loose dey hollin soulja boy tell'em gon hit dat 1,2
[Chorus 2x:]
Ahhhh yuh snap and roll yuh snap and roll yuh
snap and roll yuh snap and roll (yeeeeeeeeah)
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
[Bridge 2x:]
Snap or die folk
Snap or die folk
Snap or die folk
Snap or die folk
Snap or die folk (Snap and roll)
Snap or die folk (Snap and roll)
Snap or die folk (Snap and roll)
Snap or die folk (Snap and roll)
[Chorus 2x:]
Ahhhh yuh snap and roll yuh snap and roll yuh
snap and roll yuh snap and roll (yeeeeeeeeah)
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
watch me snap and roll yuh watch me snap and roll yuh
Phase
- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:14
"Snapback & Tattoos"
[Hook]
Snapbacks and tattoos
Snapbacks and tattoos
Nice whips, fly chicks
All that cause cash rules [x2]
Show off your hats
Show off your tatts
Show off your arms, legs, chest, show off your back
Snapbacks and tattoos
Snapbacks and tattoos
Nice whips, fly chicks
All that cause cash rules
[Verse 1]
Ok now snapbacks and tattoos
Rap phat I'm that dude
My backpack got cash that
I make an ass clap like tap shoes
I'm international
Y'all niggas vaginal
I pass through, fresh to death
You've now entered swag school
Ladies holding kisses
Swag as cold as sickness
Team Driiky tatted on 'em cause they're ass is so ridiculous
In the 'Mazzi, paparazzi
Man they can't control the pictures
M.O.B. tat, screaming money over bitches
My clothes and tatts they're all custom though
Something that you ain't accustom to
Don't collapse with the Huxtables
Hoes like hats they adjustable
This is for my ladies and my fellas getting gravy
But your body's marked up, like the train back in the 80s
I've been through the test
Now, Ink on my chest
Trying to triple my checks
I spit through the rest
Buy you a Mitchell & Ness
Fly and It'll fit you the best
From NY to LA
North Cackalack to Baton Rouge
All across the latitude
Everybody rockin' them
[Hook x2]
Show off your hats
Show off your tatts
Show off your arms, legs, chest, show off your back
Snapbacks and tattoos
Snapbacks and tattoos
Nice whips, fly chicks
All that cause cash rules
[Verse 2]
In my hood they wear them snapbacks and tattoos
"Clack Clack" and snatch jewels
Pack tools, Crap shoot
And sell crack in glass tubes
Our chicks? Attitude
Hard enough to get at a dude
Tatted up, fattest butt
Suck it off, vacuum
Trips to Miami Ink
After that, Lowrider
When I say we're balling trick
I don't mean no globetrotter
Driicky is a monster, ain't a heir up in his safe
Since I murder raps, I should tatt a tear up on my face
Can't you hear this flow? It's evil
Can't be near us close to lethal
Y'all are weird
Yo I'm just here to spit 'bout piercings, clothes, and needles
Grab some cheer-up for the people
Rappers fear cause most [?]
I don't have to smoke I rap the dope considered so illegal
To all my Gs up, can I just get a witness
If you're inked up, throw your feet up
Or you're stylin' in a Mitch-Ness
Ain't leaving out my females
I'm talking 'bout that ass too
Show 'em all
Roll Call
Let them bitches know we wear them
[Hook x2]
Show off your hats
Show off your tatts
Show off your arms, legs, chest, show off your back
Snapbacks and tattoos
Snapbacks and tattoos
Nice whips, fly chicks
All that cause cash rules
[Hook]
Snapbacks and tattoos
Snapbacks and tattoos
Nice whips, fly chicks
All that cause cash rules [x2]
Show off your hats
Show off your tatts
Show off your arms, legs, chest, show off your back
Snapbacks and tattoos
Snapbacks and tattoos
Nice whips, fly chicks
All that cause cash rules
[Verse 1]
Ok now snapbacks and tattoos
Rap phat I'm that dude
My backpack got cash that
I make an ass clap like tap shoes
I'm international
Y'all niggas vaginal
I pass through, fresh to death
You've now entered swag school
Ladies holding kisses
Swag as cold as sickness
Team Driiky tatted on 'em cause they're ass is so ridiculous
In the 'Mazzi, paparazzi
Man they can't control the pictures
M.O.B. tat, screaming money over bitches
My clothes and tatts they're all custom though
Something that you ain't accustom to
Don't collapse with the Huxtables
Hoes like hats they adjustable
This is for my ladies and my fellas getting gravy
But your body's marked up, like the train back in the 80s
I've been through the test
Now, Ink on my chest
Trying to triple my checks
I spit through the rest
Buy you a Mitchell & Ness
Fly and It'll fit you the best
From NY to LA
North Cackalack to Baton Rouge
All across the latitude
Everybody rockin' them
[Hook x2]
Show off your hats
Show off your tatts
Show off your arms, legs, chest, show off your back
Snapbacks and tattoos
Snapbacks and tattoos
Nice whips, fly chicks
All that cause cash rules
[Verse 2]
In my hood they wear them snapbacks and tattoos
"Clack Clack" and snatch jewels
Pack tools, Crap shoot
And sell crack in glass tubes
Our chicks? Attitude
Hard enough to get at a dude
Tatted up, fattest butt
Suck it off, vacuum
Trips to Miami Ink
After that, Lowrider
When I say we're balling trick
I don't mean no globetrotter
Driicky is a monster, ain't a heir up in his safe
Since I murder raps, I should tatt a tear up on my face
Can't you hear this flow? It's evil
Can't be near us close to lethal
Y'all are weird
Yo I'm just here to spit 'bout piercings, clothes, and needles
Grab some cheer-up for the people
Rappers fear cause most [?]
I don't have to smoke I rap the dope considered so illegal
To all my Gs up, can I just get a witness
If you're inked up, throw your feet up
Or you're stylin' in a Mitch-Ness
Ain't leaving out my females
I'm talking 'bout that ass too
Show 'em all
Roll Call
Let them bitches know we wear them
[Hook x2]
Show off your hats
Show off your tatts
Show off your arms, legs, chest, show off your back
Snapbacks and tattoos
Snapbacks and tattoos
Nice whips, fly chicks
All that cause cash rules
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:15
"So Fresh"
You already know young millionaire
[Hook:]
I'm so fresh I'm so clean, I'm the freshest you ever seen
Ever seen, ever seen [x2]
I'm so fresh, I'm so clean, hey, in my robin jeans
I'm so fresh, I'm so clean, I'm the freshest you even seen
Riding in that beamer in my robin jeans
I'm the freshest bitch you ever seen
Pull up to the club and I'm flexing with my fucking team
Hey soulja
Pull up in a paronoma and I got a new range rover
Mixing cocaina from Cuba with baking soder
Flip it with my wrist I'm so fucking clean
Pull up to the club in a brand new jeans
Masareti like its a 100 kis
Young soulja boy you know I killed the beam
I'm so fresh, I'm so fucking rich
Riding around the city with your bitch
And you know that she is sucking dick
SM BMV I'm with the shit
[Hook]
I'm so fresh, I'm so clean, I'm the freshest you ever seen
Pull up in that club and all the bitches all up on a g
All these niggas know young soulja I can whip a ki
Sell a nigga dope if he want it it ain't shit to me
If you try me all my squad'll leave you history
Smoking on this dope boy you know I got the best with me
I be getting high every weekend every week
Bitches all on me I just wanna see some freaks
Soulja boy bitch you know I get it free
I be selling dope coke lean everything for cheap
Young dre riding through the hood and he notice me
SOD on MG till I R.I.P
Young millionaire bitch, in the motherfucking building, instagram dot com slash @souljaboy twitter dot com slash @souljaboy, SOD and MG dot com, boulevard supply dot com, bitch you already know what it is nigga, we killing shit nigga, young millionaire, the album, young millionaire the movie, young millionaire the album young millionaire the movie, its going the fuck down man you already know what it is, from kansas city, to motherfucking texas, all the way back to LA, motherfucking Atlanta, at New York, its a motherfucking real movement going down you feel me? Already know shoutout to memphis tennesse shoutout to missisipi, man this gang shit man this shit going a long way man, SOD on MG stacks on deck money game man, [?]luke motherfucker to all over the world niggas, get money salute to the real, SOD on MG nigga you feel me? shoutout to my motherfucking real SOD nigga, niggas already know what it is nigga, Ac on deck nigga pour up, lean nigga, young rich nigga shit man, this is for all my young niggas, man flicks up man, turn up man run a check up man, bands for my young niggas man, we turning up man instagram at class thats soulja boy fuck all of you man fuck with a niggas lifestyle, man, you know, we killing shit bruh, this shit gonna keep growing man 2014 was a big year man, love and hip hop man, every monday you feel me? love and hip hop hollywood, every monday VH4 man you know a young nigga pulling up you know I'm doing what I'm doing, niggas asking like soulja why
Idgaf soulja just give me the next song
You already know young millionaire
[Hook:]
I'm so fresh I'm so clean, I'm the freshest you ever seen
Ever seen, ever seen [x2]
I'm so fresh, I'm so clean, hey, in my robin jeans
I'm so fresh, I'm so clean, I'm the freshest you even seen
Riding in that beamer in my robin jeans
I'm the freshest bitch you ever seen
Pull up to the club and I'm flexing with my fucking team
Hey soulja
Pull up in a paronoma and I got a new range rover
Mixing cocaina from Cuba with baking soder
Flip it with my wrist I'm so fucking clean
Pull up to the club in a brand new jeans
Masareti like its a 100 kis
Young soulja boy you know I killed the beam
I'm so fresh, I'm so fucking rich
Riding around the city with your bitch
And you know that she is sucking dick
SM BMV I'm with the shit
[Hook]
I'm so fresh, I'm so clean, I'm the freshest you ever seen
Pull up in that club and all the bitches all up on a g
All these niggas know young soulja I can whip a ki
Sell a nigga dope if he want it it ain't shit to me
If you try me all my squad'll leave you history
Smoking on this dope boy you know I got the best with me
I be getting high every weekend every week
Bitches all on me I just wanna see some freaks
Soulja boy bitch you know I get it free
I be selling dope coke lean everything for cheap
Young dre riding through the hood and he notice me
SOD on MG till I R.I.P
Young millionaire bitch, in the motherfucking building, instagram dot com slash @souljaboy twitter dot com slash @souljaboy, SOD and MG dot com, boulevard supply dot com, bitch you already know what it is nigga, we killing shit nigga, young millionaire, the album, young millionaire the movie, young millionaire the album young millionaire the movie, its going the fuck down man you already know what it is, from kansas city, to motherfucking texas, all the way back to LA, motherfucking Atlanta, at New York, its a motherfucking real movement going down you feel me? Already know shoutout to memphis tennesse shoutout to missisipi, man this gang shit man this shit going a long way man, SOD on MG stacks on deck money game man, [?]luke motherfucker to all over the world niggas, get money salute to the real, SOD on MG nigga you feel me? shoutout to my motherfucking real SOD nigga, niggas already know what it is nigga, Ac on deck nigga pour up, lean nigga, young rich nigga shit man, this is for all my young niggas, man flicks up man, turn up man run a check up man, bands for my young niggas man, we turning up man instagram at class thats soulja boy fuck all of you man fuck with a niggas lifestyle, man, you know, we killing shit bruh, this shit gonna keep growing man 2014 was a big year man, love and hip hop man, every monday you feel me? love and hip hop hollywood, every monday VH4 man you know a young nigga pulling up you know I'm doing what I'm doing, niggas asking like soulja why
Idgaf soulja just give me the next song
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:15
"So Much Ice"
When I'm walking through the club with so much ice
Looking at my neck, I got so much ice
Bling, Cuban link, man, that's so much ice
Bling, so much ice, I got so much ice
So much ice, so much ice
You're looking at my watch, so much, so much ice
Looking at my neck, I got so much ice
I got so much ice
Looking at my neck you see so much chains
Looking at my neck, looking at my rings
You say you got gold, gold everything
I be looking fresh hoping off the plane
'Cause I done riding Maserati, flexing through the hood
I got so much ice and everything so Soulja
This Gucci with Soulja Boy, a new chain
This Gucci with Soulja Boy, a new ring
Riding my Bugatti followed by that Benz
High meat, riding super scented
SOD, know we be staking bricks
I spit a whole lot of cash and I make it flip
I got so much ice, I got so much
I got so much ice, I got so much
I got so much ice, I got so much
I got so much ice, I got so much
I got so much ice, I got so much
I got so much ice, I got so much
So much, so much ice
I got so much ice, I got so much
I got so much ice, I got so much
So much ice hanging on my neck
So much ice hanging on my neck
They respect a nigga 'cause they know I got a chain
They respect a nigga 'cause they know I got a chain
Only young nigga feeling that's my pretty sway
Only young nigga feeling that's my pretty sway
Only young nigga walking in the club with a bat
Only young nigga walking in the club with a bat
Copped the Ferrari and copped the Bugatti
I cop a new Audi, I'm copping my ring
Cop a Ferrari and cop Aston Martin
And I copped that new Bentley, it's so damn insane
Gold on my ring, diamonds all on my chain
I'm wearing all in the club, I'm always making it rain
SODMG, that's my game
I got lean, I got molly, I got everything
SODMG, that's my game
I got lean, I got molly, I got everything
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
Turn up, turn up
Walking through the club, I got so much ice
So much ice, so much ice, so much ice
When I'm walking through the club with so much ice
Looking at my neck, I got so much ice
Bling, Cuban link, man, that's so much ice
Bling, so much ice, I got so much ice
So much ice, so much ice
You're looking at my watch, so much, so much ice
Looking at my neck, I got so much ice
I got so much ice
Looking at my neck you see so much chains
Looking at my neck, looking at my rings
You say you got gold, gold everything
I be looking fresh hoping off the plane
'Cause I done riding Maserati, flexing through the hood
I got so much ice and everything so Soulja
This Gucci with Soulja Boy, a new chain
This Gucci with Soulja Boy, a new ring
Riding my Bugatti followed by that Benz
High meat, riding super scented
SOD, know we be staking bricks
I spit a whole lot of cash and I make it flip
I got so much ice, I got so much
I got so much ice, I got so much
I got so much ice, I got so much
I got so much ice, I got so much
I got so much ice, I got so much
I got so much ice, I got so much
So much, so much ice
I got so much ice, I got so much
I got so much ice, I got so much
So much ice hanging on my neck
So much ice hanging on my neck
They respect a nigga 'cause they know I got a chain
They respect a nigga 'cause they know I got a chain
Only young nigga feeling that's my pretty sway
Only young nigga feeling that's my pretty sway
Only young nigga walking in the club with a bat
Only young nigga walking in the club with a bat
Copped the Ferrari and copped the Bugatti
I cop a new Audi, I'm copping my ring
Cop a Ferrari and cop Aston Martin
And I copped that new Bentley, it's so damn insane
Gold on my ring, diamonds all on my chain
I'm wearing all in the club, I'm always making it rain
SODMG, that's my game
I got lean, I got molly, I got everything
SODMG, that's my game
I got lean, I got molly, I got everything
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
I got so much ice
Turn up, turn up
Walking through the club, I got so much ice
So much ice, so much ice, so much ice
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:15
"SODMG"
Yeah hoe
Yeah hoe
Yeah hoe
Soulja Boy over all our ball hard after all
Goddamn you Little Dre, my tie shine like Omaha
Fuck what you talking about?
Now made that pills that come up off
Word around town
Twenty two in a fucking drought
Little Dre chain me
Instead of whipping
Nigger you ain't daisy
Not Smith & Western
Cutthroat niggers all about their dollar bill
Getting money I could kill this
That's how the fuck you feel?
Rap through my hood feeling...
Real shit Little Dre I'm loaded low
Can maybe we draw
Call the plot
Twenty K don't foul law
Two hundred beans
We going up
Now everybody asking
What the motive
Nigger know it
We don't smoking
My young niggers control it
Yeah we rolling
These niggers are some horse shit
My niggers know some more shit
My niggers gone on more cliffs
Everybody asking what the problem
Everybody know I'm fucking balling or gobbling
Everybody know that I'm a motherfucking roller
Fuck what you talking
Got a chip on whose shoulder
Eat that motherfucker come
I'm savage and I'm hungry
Nigger looking in my plate
Nigger what? You want it?
Fuck nigger
What the fuck you niggers talking about?
I'm talking money by the large amount
Cash up nigger, SODMG bitch
I know you see a tat there on my sleeve bitch
Gets your white girl showing cleavage
What you talking about?
These niggers want to beat us
They can't
I'm too original
I'm too official talk to clips like Little Fifty
My niggers can't miss the epidemic
Ocean Gang we fucking winning
Niggers know we fucking swimming
Splash up like it's nothing
Niggers asking why we getting too much money
Soulja Boy the movie
Bitches on that
Money coming in
Go rolling
Time to come flexing
Fuck what you heard man
I swerve in a Lex
Baby momma takes
Goddamn gorgeous
Hopping at the frontal
Rubs like Wheel of Fortune
All so important
Came out the water
Soulja Boy swaging
Now baby place his order
Money roll jizz
Like California
Cashed up I'm on it
Money gang, yeah we won it
We're a mile up on it
All up on it
Yeah hoe
Yeah hoe
Yeah hoe
Soulja Boy over all our ball hard after all
Goddamn you Little Dre, my tie shine like Omaha
Fuck what you talking about?
Now made that pills that come up off
Word around town
Twenty two in a fucking drought
Little Dre chain me
Instead of whipping
Nigger you ain't daisy
Not Smith & Western
Cutthroat niggers all about their dollar bill
Getting money I could kill this
That's how the fuck you feel?
Rap through my hood feeling...
Real shit Little Dre I'm loaded low
Can maybe we draw
Call the plot
Twenty K don't foul law
Two hundred beans
We going up
Now everybody asking
What the motive
Nigger know it
We don't smoking
My young niggers control it
Yeah we rolling
These niggers are some horse shit
My niggers know some more shit
My niggers gone on more cliffs
Everybody asking what the problem
Everybody know I'm fucking balling or gobbling
Everybody know that I'm a motherfucking roller
Fuck what you talking
Got a chip on whose shoulder
Eat that motherfucker come
I'm savage and I'm hungry
Nigger looking in my plate
Nigger what? You want it?
Fuck nigger
What the fuck you niggers talking about?
I'm talking money by the large amount
Cash up nigger, SODMG bitch
I know you see a tat there on my sleeve bitch
Gets your white girl showing cleavage
What you talking about?
These niggers want to beat us
They can't
I'm too original
I'm too official talk to clips like Little Fifty
My niggers can't miss the epidemic
Ocean Gang we fucking winning
Niggers know we fucking swimming
Splash up like it's nothing
Niggers asking why we getting too much money
Soulja Boy the movie
Bitches on that
Money coming in
Go rolling
Time to come flexing
Fuck what you heard man
I swerve in a Lex
Baby momma takes
Goddamn gorgeous
Hopping at the frontal
Rubs like Wheel of Fortune
All so important
Came out the water
Soulja Boy swaging
Now baby place his order
Money roll jizz
Like California
Cashed up I'm on it
Money gang, yeah we won it
We're a mile up on it
All up on it
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:15
"Soulja Banger"
Oh, man I’m in this shit for real
Aye aye aye aye
Real shit, get up on my level
Got a new chain, got a new bezel
I’m that fucking nigga, I’m a fucking hitter
It don’t really matter I’m a killa nigga
I’m riding with my niggas getting figures man
Yeah I’ma hit a man with my niggas man
I’m not a bitch, I’m not a snitch
Man you niggas broke, now my niggas rich
Hit the fucking lick, then I take a trip
Then I fuck this bitch, pistol on my hip
Knock a nigga down, welcome to my town
Blow it by the pound, bitches going down
Hold a hunned rounds, love them gun sounds
Smoking on that noun, personal place a thing
Niggas talking shit, can’t fuck with me
I’m SOD, catch me in the streets
Bitch I make it flip, make my money flip
And I make a transaction, then I bust a brick
Man I’m with my clique and we stupid rich
Bitch we hit licks, bitch we whip the shit
I’m not a bitch, they don’t know play around
It will go down, it will go down
Like right now, hoe that choppa sound
Hollow tipping 30 clips, with a hunned rounds
You a nigga flex, I lay you down
In that fast lane, I smoke a pound
I drive that car, to that fucking spot
Hit my fucking block, man that shit is hot
Bitch I stack all night, all about my gwap
Catch me at the block, while that shit hot
Man my clique on fire, niggas straight smoking
3rd eye open, pistol what I’m totting
Bitch you know I’m packing, nigga never lacking
Ready for that action, bitch we get it cracking.
Oh, man I’m in this shit for real
Aye aye aye aye
Real shit, get up on my level
Got a new chain, got a new bezel
I’m that fucking nigga, I’m a fucking hitter
It don’t really matter I’m a killa nigga
I’m riding with my niggas getting figures man
Yeah I’ma hit a man with my niggas man
I’m not a bitch, I’m not a snitch
Man you niggas broke, now my niggas rich
Hit the fucking lick, then I take a trip
Then I fuck this bitch, pistol on my hip
Knock a nigga down, welcome to my town
Blow it by the pound, bitches going down
Hold a hunned rounds, love them gun sounds
Smoking on that noun, personal place a thing
Niggas talking shit, can’t fuck with me
I’m SOD, catch me in the streets
Bitch I make it flip, make my money flip
And I make a transaction, then I bust a brick
Man I’m with my clique and we stupid rich
Bitch we hit licks, bitch we whip the shit
I’m not a bitch, they don’t know play around
It will go down, it will go down
Like right now, hoe that choppa sound
Hollow tipping 30 clips, with a hunned rounds
You a nigga flex, I lay you down
In that fast lane, I smoke a pound
I drive that car, to that fucking spot
Hit my fucking block, man that shit is hot
Bitch I stack all night, all about my gwap
Catch me at the block, while that shit hot
Man my clique on fire, niggas straight smoking
3rd eye open, pistol what I’m totting
Bitch you know I’m packing, nigga never lacking
Ready for that action, bitch we get it cracking.
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:15
"Soulja Boy - Blvd Supply"
Soulja, swag swag swag swag
Everybody put your motherfuckin hands in the air
Take your boulevard supply out and rock it
Left or right uh
Uh Left or right uh uh uh
Oh left or right Soulja oh oh oh Soulja Soulja ah ah ah ah
I say I'm coming down the block, do or die, and those wants to fly
Drop top AMG in my boulevard supply
Coming down the block, stupid fly looking super fly
Drop top AMG, boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply
Boulevard supply swag
Coming down the block, stupid fly, let my AMG
Drop top back, everybody knows me
(Turn up, turn up, turn up)
Busy bee, came out the water
So much money, make it rain and it's pourin
Boulevard supply, made a mill off tourin
Catch me in the hood and I'm like Wheel of Fortune
So much money, 50 K on my Denim J
Come into the hood with a mask like it's Halloween
Young Soulja Boy, aka nigga omni team
Call me busy bee, and your girl made number 3
I'm coming down the block with the bricks on
My niggas got the sticks, don't pick homie
You already know what it is
Young Dre, old school, I pull up in the 6-4
Coming down the block, stupid fly looking super fly
Hopped up in my AMG, boulevard supply
Coming down the block, stupid fly looking super fly
Drop top AMG, boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply
Boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply
Coming down the block, stupid high, looking stupid high
Drop top AMG, boulevard supply swag
I've been waiting on this day since I was 12
When I signed my record deal I gave a whole world hell
Tattoos on my chest same tattoos on my neck
Everyone know I'm in this bitch, better show me my respect
10 chains on, they called me Soulja Montana
Came out the water, put my face up on the channel
Wutchu know 'bout me? SOD boulevard
I'll stop in the drop top, Phantom front yard
I'm coming down the block stupid fly and I'm super high
You already know what's up with me, see it in my eye
I'm the UFO, android in the making
Came out the water, SODMG, world we take it
Coming down the block, super fly looking stupid fly
Drop top AMG, boulevard supply (swag swag swag)
Coming down the block, super fly looking stupid fly
Drop top AMG, boulevard supply
Soulja, swag swag swag swag
Everybody put your motherfuckin hands in the air
Take your boulevard supply out and rock it
Left or right uh
Uh Left or right uh uh uh
Oh left or right Soulja oh oh oh Soulja Soulja ah ah ah ah
I say I'm coming down the block, do or die, and those wants to fly
Drop top AMG in my boulevard supply
Coming down the block, stupid fly looking super fly
Drop top AMG, boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply
Boulevard supply swag
Coming down the block, stupid fly, let my AMG
Drop top back, everybody knows me
(Turn up, turn up, turn up)
Busy bee, came out the water
So much money, make it rain and it's pourin
Boulevard supply, made a mill off tourin
Catch me in the hood and I'm like Wheel of Fortune
So much money, 50 K on my Denim J
Come into the hood with a mask like it's Halloween
Young Soulja Boy, aka nigga omni team
Call me busy bee, and your girl made number 3
I'm coming down the block with the bricks on
My niggas got the sticks, don't pick homie
You already know what it is
Young Dre, old school, I pull up in the 6-4
Coming down the block, stupid fly looking super fly
Hopped up in my AMG, boulevard supply
Coming down the block, stupid fly looking super fly
Drop top AMG, boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply
Boulevard supply swag
Boulevard supply
Coming down the block, stupid high, looking stupid high
Drop top AMG, boulevard supply swag
I've been waiting on this day since I was 12
When I signed my record deal I gave a whole world hell
Tattoos on my chest same tattoos on my neck
Everyone know I'm in this bitch, better show me my respect
10 chains on, they called me Soulja Montana
Came out the water, put my face up on the channel
Wutchu know 'bout me? SOD boulevard
I'll stop in the drop top, Phantom front yard
I'm coming down the block stupid fly and I'm super high
You already know what's up with me, see it in my eye
I'm the UFO, android in the making
Came out the water, SODMG, world we take it
Coming down the block, super fly looking stupid fly
Drop top AMG, boulevard supply (swag swag swag)
Coming down the block, super fly looking stupid fly
Drop top AMG, boulevard supply
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:15
"Soulja Boy Ain't Got No Money"
[Hook:]
Soulja Boy Aint Got No Money?
(Shit... Hol On Hol On Bitch, Ayeeee)
[Verse 1:]
Soulja Boy Aint Got No Money Mane Hol Up
Stacks On Deck Watch Dem Big Face Fol Up
I Got Da Blow For Da Low. Da 5 For Da High
Nicks And Da Dimes 2 For 5 You Know Why
Im Da Money Man. Stacks In Da Caseload
Im Connect Up I Make A Call Like A Metro
Get What U Need To Get Yo Blowed
Soulja Boy Aint Got Money Hol On Hol Folks
[Verse 2:]
I Got What You Need, I Got What You Like
Soulja Boy Aint Got No Money Now U Know Dat Dats A Lie
Stacks On Deck Its Bustin Out My Pockets
Searchin For Da One Yea U Know Shes A Blockhead
I Got Dem Stacks And You Already Know
Soulja Boy All Da Girls Hit Da Flow
Soulja Boy Got Money Ho. And Dats Whats Hannanan
Stacks On Deck On Da Track And Im Snappnin
[Verse 3:]
Ain't Got No Money What U Talkin Bout
I Got Princess Cut Invesible Set Up In My Mouth
Nigga Dont Cap Clamin U Can Rap
Prince Of Snap Music Since I Did A Beat Wit A Snap
Aint Got No Money U Dont Lost Ya Mind
So Much Ice It A Make Ya Blind
Flip Phone Chrome Fitty On My Dome
I Get Mo Head Fitty Cap. Lets Carry On
[Hook:]
Soulja Boy Aint Got No Money?
(Shit... Hol On Hol On Bitch, Ayeeee)
[Verse 1:]
Soulja Boy Aint Got No Money Mane Hol Up
Stacks On Deck Watch Dem Big Face Fol Up
I Got Da Blow For Da Low. Da 5 For Da High
Nicks And Da Dimes 2 For 5 You Know Why
Im Da Money Man. Stacks In Da Caseload
Im Connect Up I Make A Call Like A Metro
Get What U Need To Get Yo Blowed
Soulja Boy Aint Got Money Hol On Hol Folks
[Verse 2:]
I Got What You Need, I Got What You Like
Soulja Boy Aint Got No Money Now U Know Dat Dats A Lie
Stacks On Deck Its Bustin Out My Pockets
Searchin For Da One Yea U Know Shes A Blockhead
I Got Dem Stacks And You Already Know
Soulja Boy All Da Girls Hit Da Flow
Soulja Boy Got Money Ho. And Dats Whats Hannanan
Stacks On Deck On Da Track And Im Snappnin
[Verse 3:]
Ain't Got No Money What U Talkin Bout
I Got Princess Cut Invesible Set Up In My Mouth
Nigga Dont Cap Clamin U Can Rap
Prince Of Snap Music Since I Did A Beat Wit A Snap
Aint Got No Money U Dont Lost Ya Mind
So Much Ice It A Make Ya Blind
Flip Phone Chrome Fitty On My Dome
I Get Mo Head Fitty Cap. Lets Carry On
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:15
"Soulja Boy Tellem"
Souljaboytellem' [3x]
Wake up out my sleep its time to start another day
Souljaboy how many albums did u go and sell today?
Boytellem'
S. beezy the truth is what im tellin'
Got this clown dissin' me, but where is his album sellin?
Boytellem'
Im doin' interviews adressin' all these critics tryna under rate me sayin' I aint got no lyrics
Boytellem'
3x platinum yea I broke the record if you cant respect that tell me what is you respectin'
Dudes rockin' yums fades cuz souljaboytellem'
Blowin' off they myspace page cuz souljaboytellem
Got em' yellin out the A
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Reppin' S.O.D.money gang cuz souljaboytellem'
The superman what they crank cuz souljaboytellem'
They got they names on they shades
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Boytellem'
Boy I spit harder I spit fire
We tell them old washed up rappers to retire
Boytellem'
Tryna copy my technique on your album
Its time to crank it up lets turn up the volume
The rap game dont get me started
My lyrics get recycled but yo lyrics just garbage
Boytellem'
For you to get a hit you need a feature
I'm solo every track still comin' out yo speakers
Dudes rockin' yums fades cuz souljaboytellem'
Blowin off they myspace page cuz souljaboytellem'
Got em yellin' out the A
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Reppin' S.O.D. money gang cuz souljaboytellem'
The superman what they crank cuz souljaboytellem'
They got they name on they shades cuz
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Dudes rockin' yums fades cuz souljaboytellem'
Blowin off they myspace page cuz souljaboytellem'
Got em yellin' out the A
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Reppin' S.O.D. money gang cuz souljaboytellem'
The superman what they crank cuz souljaboytellem'
They got they name on they shades cuz
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Souljaboytellem' [3x]
Wake up out my sleep its time to start another day
Souljaboy how many albums did u go and sell today?
Boytellem'
S. beezy the truth is what im tellin'
Got this clown dissin' me, but where is his album sellin?
Boytellem'
Im doin' interviews adressin' all these critics tryna under rate me sayin' I aint got no lyrics
Boytellem'
3x platinum yea I broke the record if you cant respect that tell me what is you respectin'
Dudes rockin' yums fades cuz souljaboytellem'
Blowin' off they myspace page cuz souljaboytellem
Got em' yellin out the A
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Reppin' S.O.D.money gang cuz souljaboytellem'
The superman what they crank cuz souljaboytellem'
They got they names on they shades
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Boytellem'
Boy I spit harder I spit fire
We tell them old washed up rappers to retire
Boytellem'
Tryna copy my technique on your album
Its time to crank it up lets turn up the volume
The rap game dont get me started
My lyrics get recycled but yo lyrics just garbage
Boytellem'
For you to get a hit you need a feature
I'm solo every track still comin' out yo speakers
Dudes rockin' yums fades cuz souljaboytellem'
Blowin off they myspace page cuz souljaboytellem'
Got em yellin' out the A
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Reppin' S.O.D. money gang cuz souljaboytellem'
The superman what they crank cuz souljaboytellem'
They got they name on they shades cuz
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Dudes rockin' yums fades cuz souljaboytellem'
Blowin off they myspace page cuz souljaboytellem'
Got em yellin' out the A
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Reppin' S.O.D. money gang cuz souljaboytellem'
The superman what they crank cuz souljaboytellem'
They got they name on they shades cuz
(cuz souljaboytellem') [3x]
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:16
"Soulja Girl"
(feat. I-15)
[Soulja Boy:] Soulja Boy tell 'em.
[I-15:] Yeah
[Soulja Boy:] Right now it's going down
[I-15:] Oh yeah
[Soulja Boy:] Looking for that Soulja Girl. Ay
[I-15:] Oh yeah
[Souja Boy:] Ay ay ay ay.
[I-15:] Damn watch me do it. Damn watch me do it. Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay
[Hook]
[I-15:] She got to step like this to be a Soulja Girl.
She got to step like that to be a Soulja Girl.
Girl let me see you.
[Soulja Boy:] YOU, YOU!
[I-15:] Tell me you.
[Soulja Boy:] YOU, YOU!
[I-15:] She got to walk it out.
To be a Soulja Girl.
Know what I'm talking bout,
my Soulja Girl.
Girl let me see you.
[Soulja Boy:] YOU, YOU!
[I-15:] Tell me you.
[Soulja Boy:] YOU, YOU!
[Verse 1]
[Soulja Boy:]
You got to walk it out.
To be my Soulja Girl.
I can tick
and I won't pick it
and I dun told you girl.
Hit the mall with me.
Come ball with me,
from Monday to Sunday.
I know we're young,
but everybody falls in love someday.
Soulja Boy Tell 'em
got the girls gone wild.
From the corner of my eye,
I saw her smile.
You wanna be my girl,
you gotta wipe me down.
Dress' so fresh,
and make the girls say wow!
Loving me
My Soulja Girl.
Fucking me
My Soulja Girl.
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
[Soulja Boy:]
We on the phone like
da, da, da da da, da, da
We on the phone like
da, da, da da da, da da da, da.
She calling me.
I'm calling her.
She following me.
I'm following her.
Her mom picked up the phone and
said you got this girl sprung
she got me sprung too.
She said both of you all dumb.
But I'm digging her.
She digging me.
And she's so cute.
And she's so lovely.
[Hook]
[Soujla Boy]
[repeat 3X]
Da, da, da da da da da, da, da.
Da, da, da da da da da, da, da.
Da, da, da da da da da, da, da.
Da, da, da da da da da, da, da.
[I-15:] You can be my Soulja Girl!
(feat. I-15)
[Soulja Boy:] Soulja Boy tell 'em.
[I-15:] Yeah
[Soulja Boy:] Right now it's going down
[I-15:] Oh yeah
[Soulja Boy:] Looking for that Soulja Girl. Ay
[I-15:] Oh yeah
[Souja Boy:] Ay ay ay ay.
[I-15:] Damn watch me do it. Damn watch me do it. Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay Ay
[Hook]
[I-15:] She got to step like this to be a Soulja Girl.
She got to step like that to be a Soulja Girl.
Girl let me see you.
[Soulja Boy:] YOU, YOU!
[I-15:] Tell me you.
[Soulja Boy:] YOU, YOU!
[I-15:] She got to walk it out.
To be a Soulja Girl.
Know what I'm talking bout,
my Soulja Girl.
Girl let me see you.
[Soulja Boy:] YOU, YOU!
[I-15:] Tell me you.
[Soulja Boy:] YOU, YOU!
[Verse 1]
[Soulja Boy:]
You got to walk it out.
To be my Soulja Girl.
I can tick
and I won't pick it
and I dun told you girl.
Hit the mall with me.
Come ball with me,
from Monday to Sunday.
I know we're young,
but everybody falls in love someday.
Soulja Boy Tell 'em
got the girls gone wild.
From the corner of my eye,
I saw her smile.
You wanna be my girl,
you gotta wipe me down.
Dress' so fresh,
and make the girls say wow!
Loving me
My Soulja Girl.
Fucking me
My Soulja Girl.
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
[Soulja Boy:]
We on the phone like
da, da, da da da, da, da
We on the phone like
da, da, da da da, da da da, da.
She calling me.
I'm calling her.
She following me.
I'm following her.
Her mom picked up the phone and
said you got this girl sprung
she got me sprung too.
She said both of you all dumb.
But I'm digging her.
She digging me.
And she's so cute.
And she's so lovely.
[Hook]
[Soujla Boy]
[repeat 3X]
Da, da, da da da da da, da, da.
Da, da, da da da da da, da, da.
Da, da, da da da da da, da, da.
Da, da, da da da da da, da, da.
[I-15:] You can be my Soulja Girl!
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:16
"Soulja Walk"
Uh, baby drop it down
Aye it's Soulja, can I get a dance?
Watch me, this yo boy Soulja Boy
You wanna dance for me?
Aye!
Money in my pocket, Shawty drop it down
Take er to the crib, let the Shawty go and drop it down
Turn up down this, right here, right here
Soulja, this right here, right here (turn up)
Soulja Walk Walk Walk Walk
Walk Walk Walk
Soulja Walk Walk
Soulja Walk Walk
Baby, drop it, drop it drop it, drop it down
Drop it, drop it, drop it drop it, drop it down
Soulja Walk Walk
Walk Walk Walk Walk
Soulja Soulja Walk Walk
Walk Walk Walk Walk
Hunned K in my pants, watch me do it (watch me do it)
Hunned K in my pants, watch me do it (watch me do it)
Soulja Walk – I thought you knew it
Walkin through the party, through it
You's and why me do it (yea, turn up)
Yea, stuntin all in the club, in the club
Shawty right here, she said she wanna give a hug
Shawty right here (Shawty right here)
All on my pants (All on my pants)
Shawty right here (Shawty right here)
Gon on, do yo dance
Gon back it, do it
Gon drop it down, yea
Shawty you so fine, word around town
Soulja Walk Walk Walk
Soulja Soulja Walk Walk
Walk Walk Walk Walk
Drop it, drop it, drop it drop it, drop it down
Drop it, drop it, drop it drop it, Soulja
Walk Walk
Walk Walk Walk Walk
Walk (Soulja)
Walk (Turn up)
Walk inside the club club, Shawty watch me do it (watch me do it)
50K in my hand, Shawty watch me blow it (turn up)
Make it... rain, make it, make it... splash
Make it... make that money, make that, make that... cash, Shawty
Soulja Walk
Soulja Walk Walk Walk Walk
Soulja Walk (Aye!) Walk Walk (Yea!)
Watch me do it do it
Watch me watch me watch me do it
Watch me do it
Drop it, drop it, drop it (turn up)
Walk inside the club, Shawty True Religion fiend
Smoking on that kush, Shawty sippin on that lean
Shawty, SB baby
Baby, yea I'm a king
If you don't know work... watch me do my thing (work)
Soulja Walk (work) Walk Walk
(Work) Walk Walk Walk
Soulja Walk
Soulja Walk
Soulja Walk
Soulja Soulja Walk Walk Walk Walk
Watch me do it
Watch me watch me do it (turn up)
Watch me do it
Watch me watch me do it
Drop it, drop it drop it, drop it
Flip it, drop it drop it drop it
(Do it) drop it (damn) drop it (do it) drop it (do it) (turn up)
Swag swag, do it, get it
Get it, hit it hit it hit it
Aye Walk aye Soulja Aye Walk
Shawty's face to Soulja Walk
Aye aye Soulja Walk
Aye aye watch me do it!
Uh, baby drop it down
Aye it's Soulja, can I get a dance?
Watch me, this yo boy Soulja Boy
You wanna dance for me?
Aye!
Money in my pocket, Shawty drop it down
Take er to the crib, let the Shawty go and drop it down
Turn up down this, right here, right here
Soulja, this right here, right here (turn up)
Soulja Walk Walk Walk Walk
Walk Walk Walk
Soulja Walk Walk
Soulja Walk Walk
Baby, drop it, drop it drop it, drop it down
Drop it, drop it, drop it drop it, drop it down
Soulja Walk Walk
Walk Walk Walk Walk
Soulja Soulja Walk Walk
Walk Walk Walk Walk
Hunned K in my pants, watch me do it (watch me do it)
Hunned K in my pants, watch me do it (watch me do it)
Soulja Walk – I thought you knew it
Walkin through the party, through it
You's and why me do it (yea, turn up)
Yea, stuntin all in the club, in the club
Shawty right here, she said she wanna give a hug
Shawty right here (Shawty right here)
All on my pants (All on my pants)
Shawty right here (Shawty right here)
Gon on, do yo dance
Gon back it, do it
Gon drop it down, yea
Shawty you so fine, word around town
Soulja Walk Walk Walk
Soulja Soulja Walk Walk
Walk Walk Walk Walk
Drop it, drop it, drop it drop it, drop it down
Drop it, drop it, drop it drop it, Soulja
Walk Walk
Walk Walk Walk Walk
Walk (Soulja)
Walk (Turn up)
Walk inside the club club, Shawty watch me do it (watch me do it)
50K in my hand, Shawty watch me blow it (turn up)
Make it... rain, make it, make it... splash
Make it... make that money, make that, make that... cash, Shawty
Soulja Walk
Soulja Walk Walk Walk Walk
Soulja Walk (Aye!) Walk Walk (Yea!)
Watch me do it do it
Watch me watch me watch me do it
Watch me do it
Drop it, drop it, drop it (turn up)
Walk inside the club, Shawty True Religion fiend
Smoking on that kush, Shawty sippin on that lean
Shawty, SB baby
Baby, yea I'm a king
If you don't know work... watch me do my thing (work)
Soulja Walk (work) Walk Walk
(Work) Walk Walk Walk
Soulja Walk
Soulja Walk
Soulja Walk
Soulja Soulja Walk Walk Walk Walk
Watch me do it
Watch me watch me do it (turn up)
Watch me do it
Watch me watch me do it
Drop it, drop it drop it, drop it
Flip it, drop it drop it drop it
(Do it) drop it (damn) drop it (do it) drop it (do it) (turn up)
Swag swag, do it, get it
Get it, hit it hit it hit it
Aye Walk aye Soulja Aye Walk
Shawty's face to Soulja Walk
Aye aye Soulja Walk
Aye aye watch me do it!
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:16
"Spazzin'"
[Hook:]
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, all this money got me spazzin
You know it
Turn up
They got me spazzin
I'm goin crazy
[Hook:]
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, all this money got me spazzin
You know it
Turn up
They got me spazzin
[Verse 1:]
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
Walk in the mall, I'm cashin
Soulja Boy stay dressed in the latest fashion
Ready for the action, my whole crew savage
Say you getting money, yea well that's fantastic
Ridin through my city, bout that action
Disrespect Soulja, wrap yo body up in plastic
My niggas won't have it, AKs we blastin
30 is blastin, 29 for fashion
Told it we don't flashin, AKA we poppin this
How need they block cleaned out and I'm a chop this shit
SPZ, and Hawaii on some trappin shit
I stay posted up, you know I'm getting guap nigga
Shout to my niggas, they got my back
All that spazzin In the hood, I be spazzin on these tracks
I'm cashin, I'm cashin
Make this work like magic
SOD gang and my whole crew spazzin
[Hook:]
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, all this money got me spazzin
I'm going crazy
You got me spazzin
Damn, damn
[Hook:]
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, all this money got me spazzin
You got me spazzin
Damn, yuh
[Verse 2:]
Spazzin, spazzin, this is not a joke
I walk in the mall, goddamn, I'm throwin all this dope
500 cash, later cross a nigga flow
Got yo bitch tiptoein on Soulja marble floor
Damn, flexin in Bugatti
My pockets on sloppy
Extra guacamole, Soulja Boy is guapin
I'm a trendy topic, in the foreign, window shoppin
It don't really matter, American flag on my print
Hopped up out the back, I pulled my trunk on the engine
My engine in the trunk, goddamn I'm trippin
Goddamn I'm spashin, goddamn I'm spazzin
My whole crew cashin, ridin with a automatic
Swerving up the traffic, let a nigga have it
Tool on my side, it is extended, I'm a blast it
Nigga talkin down, I put his body in a casket
SOD gang and goddamn we tatted
Spazzin, spazzin, spazzin in the mall
Gucci on my chain and Versace on my draws
Money over all, I'm a ball til I fall
Goddamn dog, you a motherfuckin beast
Ridin through the west and I flew out to the east
It ain't really nothing to Soulja, I do this every week
I do this in my sleep, money like beet beet
AK-47 man, you know I talk the heat
I'm still spazzin, spazzin, spazzin, spazzin, spazzin
All this money got me spazzin
All this money got me spazzin
Spazzin, spazzin, spazzin, spazzin, spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, all this money got me spazzin
All this money got me spazzin
[Hook:]
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, all this money got me spazzin
All this money got me spazzin
[Hook:]
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, all this money got me spazzin
You know it
Turn up
They got me spazzin
I'm goin crazy
[Hook:]
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, all this money got me spazzin
You know it
Turn up
They got me spazzin
[Verse 1:]
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
Walk in the mall, I'm cashin
Soulja Boy stay dressed in the latest fashion
Ready for the action, my whole crew savage
Say you getting money, yea well that's fantastic
Ridin through my city, bout that action
Disrespect Soulja, wrap yo body up in plastic
My niggas won't have it, AKs we blastin
30 is blastin, 29 for fashion
Told it we don't flashin, AKA we poppin this
How need they block cleaned out and I'm a chop this shit
SPZ, and Hawaii on some trappin shit
I stay posted up, you know I'm getting guap nigga
Shout to my niggas, they got my back
All that spazzin In the hood, I be spazzin on these tracks
I'm cashin, I'm cashin
Make this work like magic
SOD gang and my whole crew spazzin
[Hook:]
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, all this money got me spazzin
I'm going crazy
You got me spazzin
Damn, damn
[Hook:]
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, all this money got me spazzin
You got me spazzin
Damn, yuh
[Verse 2:]
Spazzin, spazzin, this is not a joke
I walk in the mall, goddamn, I'm throwin all this dope
500 cash, later cross a nigga flow
Got yo bitch tiptoein on Soulja marble floor
Damn, flexin in Bugatti
My pockets on sloppy
Extra guacamole, Soulja Boy is guapin
I'm a trendy topic, in the foreign, window shoppin
It don't really matter, American flag on my print
Hopped up out the back, I pulled my trunk on the engine
My engine in the trunk, goddamn I'm trippin
Goddamn I'm spashin, goddamn I'm spazzin
My whole crew cashin, ridin with a automatic
Swerving up the traffic, let a nigga have it
Tool on my side, it is extended, I'm a blast it
Nigga talkin down, I put his body in a casket
SOD gang and goddamn we tatted
Spazzin, spazzin, spazzin in the mall
Gucci on my chain and Versace on my draws
Money over all, I'm a ball til I fall
Goddamn dog, you a motherfuckin beast
Ridin through the west and I flew out to the east
It ain't really nothing to Soulja, I do this every week
I do this in my sleep, money like beet beet
AK-47 man, you know I talk the heat
I'm still spazzin, spazzin, spazzin, spazzin, spazzin
All this money got me spazzin
All this money got me spazzin
Spazzin, spazzin, spazzin, spazzin, spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, all this money got me spazzin
All this money got me spazzin
[Hook:]
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, I'm spazzin
I'm spazzin, all this money got me spazzin
All this money got me spazzin
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:16
"Speakers Going Hammer"
[Chorus:]
I wake up early in the morning
round the crack of dawning
wave to my neighbors like wassup (say wassup)
and I'm all tatted up, dat bang in my trunk
everybody in ma city show me love
because I got my speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
[Verse 1:]
My speakers out of space like ET..
cops watch me all day like TV..
SOD hit da club we be so deep..
mine on D and I grind like a OG
I got 12 diamond chains like a Ozzy
follow me like de wizard of Oz
girls love my style cuz it is so mean
ask about me in da streets I spit so heat
Aint nobody in da game messing with my click
Style swift hot like itz july 10th
Fly chick in my whip with nice tits
her boyfriend paid for it, I didn't
Ice game, cold as a polar bear
Sun hit my chain, watch it make a solar flare
We gettin money over here hands in the air
Ya’ll making it too easy!, it’s not fair
[Chorus:]
I wake up early in the morning
Round the crack of dawning
wave to my neighbors like wassup (say wassupp)
and I'm tatted up, dat bang in my trunk
everybody in ma city show me love
because I got ma speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
[Verse 2:]
I remember back in the days mayne I was broke
these days soulja tell em run a hundred spokez
no joke, mayne I'm balling out the atmoshphere
say you ball harder then me, man get em outta here
I gotta my speakers going hamm in my Lamborghini
two door coupe, girl in bikini
passenger seat and she five star she so swagg
she so fabolous they way she throw it in the bag
its young soulja soulja mayne I swear I'm popping tags
back then, u could catch me in a poniac
theese days droptop phantom with a 100 stackz
yea they buy this album but they want they money back
girls wet like they living in a fish tank
I'm getting money man what the fuck a bitch think
young soulja got my speakers going MC Hammer
like Rick Ross bitch I think I'm MC Hammer
[Bridge:]
HEY! YEA! YEA!
Say wassup
HEY! YEA! YEA!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!(Show me love)
[Chorus:]
because I got ma speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
[Chorus:]
I wake up early in the morning
round the crack of dawning
wave to my neighbors like wassup (say wassup)
and I'm all tatted up, dat bang in my trunk
everybody in ma city show me love
because I got my speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
[Verse 1:]
My speakers out of space like ET..
cops watch me all day like TV..
SOD hit da club we be so deep..
mine on D and I grind like a OG
I got 12 diamond chains like a Ozzy
follow me like de wizard of Oz
girls love my style cuz it is so mean
ask about me in da streets I spit so heat
Aint nobody in da game messing with my click
Style swift hot like itz july 10th
Fly chick in my whip with nice tits
her boyfriend paid for it, I didn't
Ice game, cold as a polar bear
Sun hit my chain, watch it make a solar flare
We gettin money over here hands in the air
Ya’ll making it too easy!, it’s not fair
[Chorus:]
I wake up early in the morning
Round the crack of dawning
wave to my neighbors like wassup (say wassupp)
and I'm tatted up, dat bang in my trunk
everybody in ma city show me love
because I got ma speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
[Verse 2:]
I remember back in the days mayne I was broke
these days soulja tell em run a hundred spokez
no joke, mayne I'm balling out the atmoshphere
say you ball harder then me, man get em outta here
I gotta my speakers going hamm in my Lamborghini
two door coupe, girl in bikini
passenger seat and she five star she so swagg
she so fabolous they way she throw it in the bag
its young soulja soulja mayne I swear I'm popping tags
back then, u could catch me in a poniac
theese days droptop phantom with a 100 stackz
yea they buy this album but they want they money back
girls wet like they living in a fish tank
I'm getting money man what the fuck a bitch think
young soulja got my speakers going MC Hammer
like Rick Ross bitch I think I'm MC Hammer
[Bridge:]
HEY! YEA! YEA!
Say wassup
HEY! YEA! YEA!
Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!(Show me love)
[Chorus:]
because I got ma speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
speakers going hammer, bammer bammer bammer
speakers going hammer, speakers going hammer?
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:16
"Splash Out"
(feat. Agoff)
You already know
Fifty thirteen
Listen tiny pants and bitch
All this money in my hands
Got that money just for fun
Let my bitch have all the wood
Haters won't hang up the phone
You know I don't fuck and ball
Know where I live my fight I take it
My swag is so fucking sacred
Hating on me, I'm going to make it
Punk it out like I'm Jamaican
Lie her like a super saying
They say heck I'm going crazy
I've been getting money lately
And I know they still going to hate me
I'm going to stack up all this paper
Ocean Gang is what our name is
Pretty boy gangster
Every day I'm [?]
Twenty twelve
[?]
Splash out, splash out, splash out
Niggers hating on my dick
Cause they know that I'm the shit
Fuck what you heard bitch
Cause that nigger's filthy rich
All this money in my bank
Niggers know I got them bands
Fuck all that shit that you heard
LV Gucci in their sack
Fucking with my niggers nigger
I'm a fuck around and kill you
Now they gave them fuck and shit
All you think I'm worth the billion
My click bitch you know we stunning
Every day we getting money
Splash out I'm smoking chronic
Lean us out I'm fucking stunning
[?]
Splashy, splashy
They want Soulja Boy to fall
Every day I fucking ball
Splash out, splash out, splash out
Ocean gang
(feat. Agoff)
You already know
Fifty thirteen
Listen tiny pants and bitch
All this money in my hands
Got that money just for fun
Let my bitch have all the wood
Haters won't hang up the phone
You know I don't fuck and ball
Know where I live my fight I take it
My swag is so fucking sacred
Hating on me, I'm going to make it
Punk it out like I'm Jamaican
Lie her like a super saying
They say heck I'm going crazy
I've been getting money lately
And I know they still going to hate me
I'm going to stack up all this paper
Ocean Gang is what our name is
Pretty boy gangster
Every day I'm [?]
Twenty twelve
[?]
Splash out, splash out, splash out
Niggers hating on my dick
Cause they know that I'm the shit
Fuck what you heard bitch
Cause that nigger's filthy rich
All this money in my bank
Niggers know I got them bands
Fuck all that shit that you heard
LV Gucci in their sack
Fucking with my niggers nigger
I'm a fuck around and kill you
Now they gave them fuck and shit
All you think I'm worth the billion
My click bitch you know we stunning
Every day we getting money
Splash out I'm smoking chronic
Lean us out I'm fucking stunning
[?]
Splashy, splashy
They want Soulja Boy to fall
Every day I fucking ball
Splash out, splash out, splash out
Ocean gang
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:16
"Splashin"
[Hook:]
See a nigga like me be ballin' you can't do it like this
See a nigga like me be ballin' everywhere I be
See a nigga like me get stacks 54 a show
See a nigga like me be macking all on your hoe
I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin' To the bank
I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin' To the bank
I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin' To the bank
[Verse 1:]
I splash to the bank like everyday
Cashed out everybody know my name
SODGOD man we done took out
White porsche 90 leaner with the roof off
Pull up in that foreign make your girl choose
SOD money gain we get our own shoes
SOD money gain we rep our own crew
SOD money gain we get our own juice
The world is mine
Pull up in that 9 11 shitting on 'em
Them niggas say they turned up
I don't see, turned down
You niggas say they turned out
I will smoke 'em, turned down
[Hook:]
See a nigga like me be ballin' you can't do it like this
See a nigga like me be ballin' everywhere I be
See a nigga like me get stacks 54 a show
See a nigga like me be macking all on your hoe
I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin' To the bank
I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin' To the bank
I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin' To the bank
[Verse 2:]
I'm splashin' to the bank they can't stand me
I pull up in that bentley to paint candy
28's on the beats got my shoes sandy
SOD we getting money and I'm choosing handy
Nigga don't play versace on my bracelet
Rolex on my wrist cost 50 faces
Riding through the hood with the Louie cases
With the Louie case, with the Louie cases
They know what's up 'cause we switching lanes
Police bloodhound me but I don't care find us
I pull up with my 9 and the bullet's stainless
Call me lil Dre I leave you pussy niggas nameless
[Outro:]
To the bank I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin'
To the bank I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin'
To the bank I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin'
To the bank I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin'
To the bank I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin'
To the bank I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin'
[Hook:]
See a nigga like me be ballin' you can't do it like this
See a nigga like me be ballin' everywhere I be
See a nigga like me get stacks 54 a show
See a nigga like me be macking all on your hoe
I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin' To the bank
I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin' To the bank
I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin' To the bank
[Verse 1:]
I splash to the bank like everyday
Cashed out everybody know my name
SODGOD man we done took out
White porsche 90 leaner with the roof off
Pull up in that foreign make your girl choose
SOD money gain we get our own shoes
SOD money gain we rep our own crew
SOD money gain we get our own juice
The world is mine
Pull up in that 9 11 shitting on 'em
Them niggas say they turned up
I don't see, turned down
You niggas say they turned out
I will smoke 'em, turned down
[Hook:]
See a nigga like me be ballin' you can't do it like this
See a nigga like me be ballin' everywhere I be
See a nigga like me get stacks 54 a show
See a nigga like me be macking all on your hoe
I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin' To the bank
I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin' To the bank
I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin' To the bank
[Verse 2:]
I'm splashin' to the bank they can't stand me
I pull up in that bentley to paint candy
28's on the beats got my shoes sandy
SOD we getting money and I'm choosing handy
Nigga don't play versace on my bracelet
Rolex on my wrist cost 50 faces
Riding through the hood with the Louie cases
With the Louie case, with the Louie cases
They know what's up 'cause we switching lanes
Police bloodhound me but I don't care find us
I pull up with my 9 and the bullet's stainless
Call me lil Dre I leave you pussy niggas nameless
[Outro:]
To the bank I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin'
To the bank I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin'
To the bank I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin'
To the bank I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin'
To the bank I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin'
To the bank I'm splashin' I'm splashin' I'm splashin'
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:17
"Stacks On Deck"
Yup yup [x5]
U already know it's ya folk Souljaboy on da track
I'm bak again
Ay it's goin down
Ya'll gots stacks on deck
Ay yahh
[Chorus:]
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
[Verse 1:]
I got money cars clothes ice
Step off in this spot fresh with my hand in mic
Stacks on deck and ya u already know
I can do my dance fast or I can do it in slow mo
I can make it rain on em or I can make it snow
When I go shoppin mane I buy the whole store
Soulja Boy ain't broke I b fresh up on da scene
With monkeys on my toes
[Chorus:]
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
[Verse 2:]
I got stacks on deck money in da bank
I fresh everything with the coca-cola paint
Coutin up stacks lookin 4 a money clip
I'm a very important person so I'm sittin in da rear
Girls goin strip and fans goin call
On tha ineternet got em jumppin off tha wall
Grill in my mouth so I got a smile on my face
Soulja Boy tellem hit me up on myspace
[Chorus:]
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
[Verse 3:]
Throw ya money throw ya money throw ya money
If u holdin bout a stack throw ya money throw ya money throw ya money throw ya money
If u holdin bout a stack throw ya money
Ayyy
Make it rain make it rain make it rain make it rain
If u holdin bout a stack make it rain
Make it rain make it rain make it rain make it rain
If u holdin bout a stack make it rain
Ayy make it rain on em
[Chorus:]
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz
Who b thinkin that u frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz
Who b thinkin that u frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
[Ending:]
Yup yup [x10]
[Soulja Boy talking..]
Ya'll hit up Soulja Boy tellem dot com
Palm tree management
Stacks on deck E.E.T
Yup yup [x16]
Yup yup [x5]
U already know it's ya folk Souljaboy on da track
I'm bak again
Ay it's goin down
Ya'll gots stacks on deck
Ay yahh
[Chorus:]
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
[Verse 1:]
I got money cars clothes ice
Step off in this spot fresh with my hand in mic
Stacks on deck and ya u already know
I can do my dance fast or I can do it in slow mo
I can make it rain on em or I can make it snow
When I go shoppin mane I buy the whole store
Soulja Boy ain't broke I b fresh up on da scene
With monkeys on my toes
[Chorus:]
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
[Verse 2:]
I got stacks on deck money in da bank
I fresh everything with the coca-cola paint
Coutin up stacks lookin 4 a money clip
I'm a very important person so I'm sittin in da rear
Girls goin strip and fans goin call
On tha ineternet got em jumppin off tha wall
Grill in my mouth so I got a smile on my face
Soulja Boy tellem hit me up on myspace
[Chorus:]
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz who b thinkin that cha frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
[Verse 3:]
Throw ya money throw ya money throw ya money
If u holdin bout a stack throw ya money throw ya money throw ya money throw ya money
If u holdin bout a stack throw ya money
Ayyy
Make it rain make it rain make it rain make it rain
If u holdin bout a stack make it rain
Make it rain make it rain make it rain make it rain
If u holdin bout a stack make it rain
Ayy make it rain on em
[Chorus:]
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz
Who b thinkin that u frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
If u know u gettin money
Pull out a 100
Make it rain on dem hataz
Who b thinkin that u frontin
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
Holla stacks on deck stacks on deck
[Ending:]
Yup yup [x10]
[Soulja Boy talking..]
Ya'll hit up Soulja Boy tellem dot com
Palm tree management
Stacks on deck E.E.T
Yup yup [x16]
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:17
"Steez"
[Intro]
Yah
Yeah!! Aight
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Banana kush (banana kush) purple drank (purple drank)
Extended clips (extended clips) what you thank (what you thank)
Man I paid cash (I paid cash) digital dash (digital dash)
I do this shit (I do this shit) I do it big (I do it big)
It's what I do (it's what I do) it's how I live (it's how I live)
Fifty thousand a day God damn I did it big (I did it big)
Boy I do this shit (boy I do this shit)
Pink and yellow stones (pink and yellow stones)
Vanilla on the cone (on the cone)
The king on the throne (on the throne)
Rush inside yo' home like you real home alone
Then tell them leave me alone 'fore a hollow tip full of chrome
Purple drank for real (for real) bank 'fore the deal
Five off the real, I'm gettin it how I live (yeah)
I'm tellin you this shit (shit) I'm spittin you real shit (shit)
I'm reminiscin back then when I didn't have shit
Bow did they hit the block? A hundred cake for real (real)
Five on my plate bitch tell me how you feel (yah)
This is how I live (swag) I've been had racks (Dre)
I been had cash, fifty thousand G's in my backpack
Damn I'm the shit, damn you a bitch, damn we so hot
As I reminiscin, light my stink, I'm thinkin
[Chorus]
Question of the day - why do niggaz hatin me?
Because I pulled up in Mercedes that was AMG
All black 22, tinted like I tall cat
Get yo' ass smashed quick, whip that fuckin ball back
Ran around town what's the word in my neighborhood
Grape's in the air so we really don't care
Ain't no hollerin WOO! Like my name Ric (la) Flair
Say we gettin money yeah and I am not snatchin on no hair
It's cash everywhere, in the stash, in the chair
I got cash in the dash, and this passed in the air
As I pass off to Kurt, smokin herb bitch you heard
What's the word in my crew? You get flipped like a bird
And I'm dooze off the roof seduce twenty off my cake
Man damn I'm the shit, man pass me that cake yeah
Young Dre, man call me a boss
Cortez in this bitch, S.O.D. break 'em off
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Steez [7X]
Steez [6X]
[Intro]
Yah
Yeah!! Aight
[Chorus: repeat 2X]
Banana kush (banana kush) purple drank (purple drank)
Extended clips (extended clips) what you thank (what you thank)
Man I paid cash (I paid cash) digital dash (digital dash)
I do this shit (I do this shit) I do it big (I do it big)
It's what I do (it's what I do) it's how I live (it's how I live)
Fifty thousand a day God damn I did it big (I did it big)
Boy I do this shit (boy I do this shit)
Pink and yellow stones (pink and yellow stones)
Vanilla on the cone (on the cone)
The king on the throne (on the throne)
Rush inside yo' home like you real home alone
Then tell them leave me alone 'fore a hollow tip full of chrome
Purple drank for real (for real) bank 'fore the deal
Five off the real, I'm gettin it how I live (yeah)
I'm tellin you this shit (shit) I'm spittin you real shit (shit)
I'm reminiscin back then when I didn't have shit
Bow did they hit the block? A hundred cake for real (real)
Five on my plate bitch tell me how you feel (yah)
This is how I live (swag) I've been had racks (Dre)
I been had cash, fifty thousand G's in my backpack
Damn I'm the shit, damn you a bitch, damn we so hot
As I reminiscin, light my stink, I'm thinkin
[Chorus]
Question of the day - why do niggaz hatin me?
Because I pulled up in Mercedes that was AMG
All black 22, tinted like I tall cat
Get yo' ass smashed quick, whip that fuckin ball back
Ran around town what's the word in my neighborhood
Grape's in the air so we really don't care
Ain't no hollerin WOO! Like my name Ric (la) Flair
Say we gettin money yeah and I am not snatchin on no hair
It's cash everywhere, in the stash, in the chair
I got cash in the dash, and this passed in the air
As I pass off to Kurt, smokin herb bitch you heard
What's the word in my crew? You get flipped like a bird
And I'm dooze off the roof seduce twenty off my cake
Man damn I'm the shit, man pass me that cake yeah
Young Dre, man call me a boss
Cortez in this bitch, S.O.D. break 'em off
[Chorus]
[Outro]
Steez [7X]
Steez [6X]
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:17
"Stop Flexin"
You ain't getting money homie stop flexin
You ain't got a sag homie stop flexin
You ain't got a chain homie stop flexin
You ain't sold a brick homie stop flexin
Stop flexin [x4]
You ain't getting money homie stop flexin
You ain't got a chain homie stop flexin
You ain't getting money nigga stop flexin
You ain't got a sag bitch stop flexin
Fuck boys flaffing man that shit crazy
Fuck boys flexin till they old lady
Pull up on the block in a new mercedes
Soulja I got them bitches going crazy
It don't really matter I be whimping baby
Bitch I got a condo and I got a mansion
Y'all niggas need to stop flexin
I be getting to the money see my damn necklace
Ey homie stop flexin
You ain't got no money you ain't got no necklace
You ain't got no cash nigga stop flexin
You ain't got a sag nigga stop flexin
Stop flexin [x2]
You ain't getting money homie stop flexin
You ain't sold a brick homie stop flexin
You ain't got a sag homie stop flexin
You ain't got no money homie stop talking
You ain't get no cash homo guapaholic
Fuck is audemars you know soulja bought it
Ocean gang bang swag in new Orleons
They think I'm down with the Illuminati
I got so much money tats up on my body
Walk this side of party and she off on molly
Pull up on my ollie yellow diamond shawty
Yellow diamond shawty
Pull up in a red ferarri
Yellow diamond shawty
Pull up in a red ferarri
You ain't get no money homie stop flexin
I do these streets dry tired young and restless
You ain't got no money homie stop flexin
You ain't get no cash homie stop flexin
You ain't got a sag homie stop flexin
Stop flexin, stop flexin
You ain't get no money homie stop flexin
You ain't got no cash homie stop flexin
You ain't get no money homie stop flexin
Stop flexin, stop flexin
You ain't getting money homie stop flexin
You ain't got a sag homie stop flexin
You ain't got a chain homie stop flexin
You ain't sold a brick homie stop flexin
Stop flexin [x4]
You ain't getting money homie stop flexin
You ain't got a chain homie stop flexin
You ain't getting money nigga stop flexin
You ain't got a sag bitch stop flexin
Fuck boys flaffing man that shit crazy
Fuck boys flexin till they old lady
Pull up on the block in a new mercedes
Soulja I got them bitches going crazy
It don't really matter I be whimping baby
Bitch I got a condo and I got a mansion
Y'all niggas need to stop flexin
I be getting to the money see my damn necklace
Ey homie stop flexin
You ain't got no money you ain't got no necklace
You ain't got no cash nigga stop flexin
You ain't got a sag nigga stop flexin
Stop flexin [x2]
You ain't getting money homie stop flexin
You ain't sold a brick homie stop flexin
You ain't got a sag homie stop flexin
You ain't got no money homie stop talking
You ain't get no cash homo guapaholic
Fuck is audemars you know soulja bought it
Ocean gang bang swag in new Orleons
They think I'm down with the Illuminati
I got so much money tats up on my body
Walk this side of party and she off on molly
Pull up on my ollie yellow diamond shawty
Yellow diamond shawty
Pull up in a red ferarri
Yellow diamond shawty
Pull up in a red ferarri
You ain't get no money homie stop flexin
I do these streets dry tired young and restless
You ain't got no money homie stop flexin
You ain't get no cash homie stop flexin
You ain't got a sag homie stop flexin
Stop flexin, stop flexin
You ain't get no money homie stop flexin
You ain't got no cash homie stop flexin
You ain't get no money homie stop flexin
Stop flexin, stop flexin
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:17
"Stop Kony"
SOULJA
KONY, Twenty-Twelve
Right now, there are more people on FaceBook
Then there were on the planet 200 years ago
Humanity's greatest desire is to belong and
Connect and now, we see each other
Stop Kony, Stop Kony
Stop Kony, Stop Kony
Stop Kony, man I can't believe it's going down.
From my town, to your town, they're taking kids
Turn em into soldier,
put a gun in his hand
and his life is over
It's getting so crazy
Gonna take it over
We Gonna Stop Kony it's 20 over
It's twenty-twelve, ten summers
Kidnap a kid, take him to the jungle.
AK-47 And he can he never
never seen his Daddy, never seen his Momma,
Make this his history
All you gotta do is believe
Soulja Boy I tell'em
Tattooed my sleeve
S. O. D. M. G
(Has new rules. The next 27 minutes are an experiment)
Stop Kony, Stop Kony
Stop Kony, Stop Kony
We can do it, yall.
Stop Kony
Before it's too late
Soulja
(I can hear him)
Every single person in the world started this way.
He didn't choose where or when he was born.
This your boy, Soulja Boy.
But because he's here he matters.
Only You Can Do It
Stop Kony, Twenty-Twelve.
My name is Jason Russel
And this is my son, Gavin.
He loves jumping on the trampoline
Stop Kony
What do you think we should do about it?
We should stop him
We should stop who?
Him.
It's obvious that Kony should be stoppped.
The problem is that 99% of the planet doesn't know who he is.
Swag.
If they knew, Kony would have been stopped long ago.
Swag.
SOULJA
KONY, Twenty-Twelve
Right now, there are more people on FaceBook
Then there were on the planet 200 years ago
Humanity's greatest desire is to belong and
Connect and now, we see each other
Stop Kony, Stop Kony
Stop Kony, Stop Kony
Stop Kony, man I can't believe it's going down.
From my town, to your town, they're taking kids
Turn em into soldier,
put a gun in his hand
and his life is over
It's getting so crazy
Gonna take it over
We Gonna Stop Kony it's 20 over
It's twenty-twelve, ten summers
Kidnap a kid, take him to the jungle.
AK-47 And he can he never
never seen his Daddy, never seen his Momma,
Make this his history
All you gotta do is believe
Soulja Boy I tell'em
Tattooed my sleeve
S. O. D. M. G
(Has new rules. The next 27 minutes are an experiment)
Stop Kony, Stop Kony
Stop Kony, Stop Kony
We can do it, yall.
Stop Kony
Before it's too late
Soulja
(I can hear him)
Every single person in the world started this way.
He didn't choose where or when he was born.
This your boy, Soulja Boy.
But because he's here he matters.
Only You Can Do It
Stop Kony, Twenty-Twelve.
My name is Jason Russel
And this is my son, Gavin.
He loves jumping on the trampoline
Stop Kony
What do you think we should do about it?
We should stop him
We should stop who?
Him.
It's obvious that Kony should be stoppped.
The problem is that 99% of the planet doesn't know who he is.
Swag.
If they knew, Kony would have been stopped long ago.
Swag.
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
Re: Soulja Boy - Tekstovi pesama
od Phase Uto 17 Nov 2020, 14:17
"Stop Then Snap"
Stop Snap Then Wiggle Wit It Snap
Stop Snap Then Wiggle Wit It Snap
Stop Snap Then Wiggle Wit It Snap
Stop Snap Cuz Soulja Boy Told Ya
[X8]
Do The Motorcycle Snap
[Verse 1:]
Posted At Tha Store Me And My Folk
Buddy Talkin Crazy But He Jus Dont Kno
Gipp In The Building And We Screamin Out We Up
They Aint Got No Money Sh** Gettem Outta Her
First Side Hype Im On Top Of The Charts
Charts Hit The Finish Line For A Playa In The Start
Still On The Scene Still Holdin Green
And Ya Kno We Can Meet If Ya Boi Disagree
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
I Got Eyes In The Streets So I Kno Who Be Talkin
Half Of The Nights Soulja Boi Sleep Walkin
Patrone But Im Grown So I Stay On That Ex
I Stay Wit A Black Fitted Cap On My Head
Im Always Ridin Always Surprisin
Summer Time Hit And Im Goin To That Island
Im Jus Grindin Its Me Bein Me
Dont Get Served But U Heard In The Streets
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
I Got Money On My Mind
Mind On My Money
I See Them Laughin But It Aint Nuttin Funny
Im Gettin Out The Work Tryna Stash 6 0
They Kno Who I B Cuz My Name On My Clothes
Hat To The Back Already On My Stand
Soulja Boy Gon Do The Dance
First Ya Snap Then Wiggle Then Rock
Hit The Motorcycle Then Stop
Stop Snap Then Wiggle Wit It Snap
Stop Snap Then Wiggle Wit It Snap
Stop Snap Then Wiggle Wit It Snap
Stop Snap Cuz Soulja Boy Told Ya
[X8]
Do The Motorcycle Snap
[Verse 1:]
Posted At Tha Store Me And My Folk
Buddy Talkin Crazy But He Jus Dont Kno
Gipp In The Building And We Screamin Out We Up
They Aint Got No Money Sh** Gettem Outta Her
First Side Hype Im On Top Of The Charts
Charts Hit The Finish Line For A Playa In The Start
Still On The Scene Still Holdin Green
And Ya Kno We Can Meet If Ya Boi Disagree
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
I Got Eyes In The Streets So I Kno Who Be Talkin
Half Of The Nights Soulja Boi Sleep Walkin
Patrone But Im Grown So I Stay On That Ex
I Stay Wit A Black Fitted Cap On My Head
Im Always Ridin Always Surprisin
Summer Time Hit And Im Goin To That Island
Im Jus Grindin Its Me Bein Me
Dont Get Served But U Heard In The Streets
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
I Got Money On My Mind
Mind On My Money
I See Them Laughin But It Aint Nuttin Funny
Im Gettin Out The Work Tryna Stash 6 0
They Kno Who I B Cuz My Name On My Clothes
Hat To The Back Already On My Stand
Soulja Boy Gon Do The Dance
First Ya Snap Then Wiggle Then Rock
Hit The Motorcycle Then Stop
Phase- Administrator
Datum rođenja : 03.04.1955
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