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Soulja boy This right here is my swag all the girls are on me damn everybody pay attention this right here is my pretty boy swag
Yeah, I said this one for your stereo Turn me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me Yeah , yeah, I say-say this one for your stereo Turn me up, turn me
Verse 1 I done met so many I done lost so many Been hurt by somebody I have hurt somebody Ia??ve been in the cold But boy now I know You're the one I
(hook): you a soulja girl turn the radio up and if you ride for yo man turn the radio up and if you look good and you know it let me hear you say
[Soulja Boy] My flow sicker, your dough thick, well my dough thicker You talk sh-t I will kick your door n-gga I call my goons, my brand new chopper is
Everybody loves somebody sometime Everybody falls in love somehow Something in your kiss just told me My sometime is now Everybody finds somebody someplace
why would i ever why would i ever why would i ever think of leaving you why would i ever why would i ever why would i ever think of leaving you wait
He was working through college On my Grandpa's farm I was thirsting for knowledge And he had a car Yeah, I was caught somewhere between A woman and a
Drop it, drop it low, girl Drop it, drop it low, girl Drop it, drop it low, girl Drop it, drop it low, girl Drop it, drop it low, girl Drop it, drop
[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
stare out at me I have no expectations, oh but occasionally I need someone, you were someone Come back, Jimmy Dean I need someone, you were someone Please come back, Jimmy Dean
hat goin match my shoe shirt goin match my belt man i be so fly,i cant help my self yea freshest in the class,freshest in the school and i bet i dress
(Verse 1.) Soulja Boy Tell Em. Runnin With It. Gotta Get A Black Mask, Cant See Me, SouljaBoyTellEm. Im On The Beat. I'm Undefeat. Tid, Did Yo City Release
[Chorus] Thirty-thousand Hundred-million, all my niggas go so crazy in this fuckin' building. Thirty-thousand Hundred-million, all my niggas go so crazy
[Soulja Boy - Chorus] Cash Money, fast money, everyday I?m paper chasing, trying to get the dollars, Gucci Louie, Dolce Gabbana, Yes its Young money,