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Buku – Soulja Boy

Money Gang
Fire Flame, Juice Mixtape, Bitch
4/20
DJ Scream

[Hook:]
I got buku money
I got buku cars
I got buku clothes
I’m livin’ with the stars
[x4]

[Verse 1:]
Standin’ by the stove, buku bank roll
Yellow diamond shawty, had to shit up on them hoes
Lean in my cup, kush in my blunt
If you reppin’ skinny niggas
Gon throw it up (SKINNY NIGGAS)
Westside squad, getcho ass robbed
Money gang boys, yes we stay on our job
Big bank roll, buku hoes
Pull up to the club, lexani on them 4’s
Niggas start hatin’
Ak to ya faces
Bitch, talk shit, I’m grabbin’ pliers
Removin’ braces
Droptop lexus, whole crew flexin’
Ridin’ from atlanta all the way to fuckin’ texas
Trap goin crazy, crack like the 80’s
Droptop maybach got me like patrick swayze
Soulja boy juice’n
80 fuckin’ proofin’
When I’m in the booth, Kwon, gon’ head salute me

[Hook]

[Verse 2:]
Sippin’ out my cup (wassup)
Got a lot a bucks (wassup)
Shop at lenox mall, that’s like a 150 plus (wassup)
Duffel bag stuffed, nigga don’t fuck with us (wassup)
Choppers on deck, a.k.a. toys’r us (wassup)
Soulja boy swaggin’ (wassup)
Pretty boy gangsta (wassup)
Pull up to the club, ak Glock for the wankstas (wassup)
Niggas talkin’ down (wassup)
Word around town (wassup)
Snitchin’ on my crew will getcho ass shot down (wassup)
Boy I got the juice, money out the roof (wassup)
When my nigga Kwony Cash posted in the booth (wassup)
Westside, Salute (wassup)
Eastside, Respect (wassup)
Southside, Reside (wassup)
Northside, I got them checks (wassup)
Niggas know my name, I ain’t playin’ no games (wassup)
My yellow diamond Britling put yo whole life to shame (wassup)
My chain cost a mansion, my watch cost a phantom (wassup)
See me in the club still pretty boy dancin’, juice

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[Hook]

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I’m Winning – Soulja Boy

[Chorus:]
You know I got to get it, all the way in it
If I got it Ima spend it, yeah, I’m winning
Yeah yeah I’m winning, yeaah, I’m winning yeah yeah I’m winning
You know I got to get it, all the way in it
If I got it Ima spend it, on the way to the ticket
Wake up and I’m winning, yeah yeah I’m winning yeah
I’m winning yeah yeah I’m winning yeah

[Verse 1:]
Old dudes mad cause I pulled up on the new thang
Niggas so fresh make ya bitch drop her G-String
Lil Dre man I’m so out of space, I can’t feel my face
Bitch I’m in this place
Bitch I’m in the party popping hella bottles nigga
What the tab said, fuck what it said
I drop 100 racks cause I got a 100 plats, and 100 tats goons got a 100 gacs
I do my thang and I’m never under pressure I’m winning
It is sold out concerts to my schedule
You niggas, you on my fucking shit list
I’m on the Forbes list, I’m so muthafuckin’ gorgeous
I pull up in the Phantom, wheels look like Wheel of Fortune
Oreo black and white diamond, bitch I’m scorching
Soulja Boy Tell’Em on the muthafuckin TV screen
I’m looking green I’m a millionaire, put that on my dick I’d be everywhere
G5 Jet with the chandeliers, niggas getting mad but I have no fears
Bitch I’m outta here, I’m winnin every fuckin year

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
You looking at a young ass nigga with some new cash
Pull up in the white Ferrari with the new dash
Oh you lookin mad, why you so blue?
Bitch the protool got me on the old school
Niggas mad mixed the Zan with the fuckin Lean
AK-47 touched his momma’s spleen
Lil Dre bitch I’m living out my fucking dream
Favorite color green, that’s money and weed
That’s weed and money, everyday I’m stuntin
Fuck whatcha talkin bout it’s [?]
All you niggas is talkin, man yall so boring,
Look at the bank account it tell another story
You rappers have nerve to say that I’m green
Bitch I get a million dollars for one Ustream
A live stream, I’m on the live team
I’m on the live band throwing bout a 100 yams
I’m in the hood giving back to the community
That is what’s true to me, there’s nothing you can do to me
And on the stupid beat, I spit that shit so fluently
Living under a rock asking about who is he?

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[Chorus x2:]
You know I got to get it, all the way in it
If I got it Ima spend it, yeah I’m winning
Yeah yeah I’m winning, yeaah, I’m winning yeah yeah I’m winning
You know I got to get it, all the way in it
If I got it Ima spend it on the way to the ticket
Wake up and I’m winning yeah yeah I’m winning yeah
I’m winning yeah yeah I’m winning yeah

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Lemme F – Soulja Boy

Yeah
Mane this song right here for all the sexy ladies out there mane you know what I’m sayin
Soulja Boy Tellem

It’s some hoes in this house, if you seem ’em point ’em out girl I’m lookin for your body, I want fuck you in your mouth

[CHORUS:]
Lemme fuck some, lemme fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some
lemme fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some, lemme fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some, lemme fuck some bitch

I’m in town for the night, you ain’t gotta fight
You said you wanna fuck, and it just got hyped
Come and spend the night, I show you how I live
This smoke got dem fantoms and a huge ass crib
I put you on coden, I put you on good weed
I love you cross the sheet, and then I beat ur ass to sleep
Lil Dre off in these sheets. Imma fuck her for a hour
I Bust a couple nuts and then I hop off in the shower
She suck a boss dick, cause I’m a SOD boss
And I pull off in the fantom wit the top chopped off
I do my thang bitch, I make it rain bitch, I want some head
Yeah I want some fucking brains bitch, you know my name bitch, you know the clique bitch, we fifty rich bitch, mane we doing this shit we hit licks

[CHORUS:]
Now Lemme fuck some, I’m tryna fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some, I’m tryna fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some, I’m tryna fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some, I’m tryna fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some, I’m tryna fuck some bitch

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Let me hit hoe (hoe) Let me hit Hoe (Hoe)
Once I fuck , Imma kick ya right up out the door
You know how it go, SOD hoe
I fuck ya in the face cuz I got a bank roll, a stupid bank roll
Lemme fuck some, I call my partner over here, he tryna bust some, he tryna fuck some, all night hoe, hit it from the back, get that pussy right hoe, I want it wet bitch, good sex bitch, if you ain’t know soulja be the best bitch.
Fuck the clique right, hit it all night, then I fuck around and sip some of that dirty sprite, I hit it from the front, I hit it from the back, I hit it in the Benz and in the Cadillac.

[CHORUS:]
I’m tryna fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some, I’m tryna fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some, I’m tryna fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some, I’m tryna fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some, I’m tryna fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some, I’m tryna fuck some bitch, lemme fuck some yeah yeah

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HUSLT – Soulja Boy

Blowing on this dope, blowing on this dope
Blowing on this dope, blowing on this dope
Blowing on this dope, blowing on this dope
Blowing on this dope, blowing on this dope
Soulja, cash, swag, swag, Soulja, cash, swag, swag
Soulja, cash, swag, swag, Soulja, cash, swag, swag

Flex 9 50, flex 9 50
Catch me in the club in a dark white Bentley
All white Bentley, got a fucking send me
I’m so swagged out, splash and get with me
Ocean gang, Soulja bang, in this thang,
Golden chain, diamond ring, I do my thing
Hustle hard, I’m the king
Pretty boy swag, damn I got tags,
Pull up in a jag, got a black flag
Yes she on the molly, yes she on the molly
Yes she on the molly, yes she on the molly
Ocean gang, Soulja bang
I’m in this thang, I’m in this thang
Soulja, cash, swag, Soulja, cash, swag,
Soulja, cash, swag, Soulja, cash

I’m splashing out, I’m cashing out
Al way to the bank, all way to the vault
Gold bricks, 30 licks, took trips, did hits
Money and I ain’t with it, some action
Got a bitch, this my passion
Smoking on this kush got me hoppin, whoa
I be rolling loud, they can’t stand me

Ocean gang, Soulja bang
Soulja cash, I got lots of swag
I got lot of fans, I got lots of grams
Man I keep a bad girl, man you know it man
I blow it man, and I’m holy man
A hunned racks, watch me do my dance
Got a bad girl, said she want it,
Yes she want this, yes she want it
Her legs open, while I’m smoking, and I’m choking
Where the coke man? Where the pulp man?
We potent, we smoking and we rolling
Drinking, drinking, smoking, rolling
Young nigga, own thay block
Man I’m in the club, I got it going on
These youngin flexin shit, a hunned K and show me love

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Ocean gang, Soulja bang
Ocean gang, Soulja bang,
Pretty boy mob got your girl on the job
And you know bout the Dre, kill these hoes, that’s my job
Got them whole thangs, everyday
Smoking on this loud, Mary Jane.

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