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Real Money (Cali Life) – Soulja Boy

[Intro:]
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yea
Yeah, Real Money, Real Money, Cali Life [x3]
(Real Money [x3]), Cali Life, (What, What [x3]) (Real Money [x3]), Cali Life [x3]

[Verse 1:]
Girl, what’s hannin’ witcha, What’s going down
Got a hundred bottles, And I’m in ya town
In the V.I.P I’m standing on the fucking couch
(Splash) Pulled up in car that I can’t pronounce (Go)
They call me Soulja Boy (Boy), Where yo girls at (at)
I need some pretty yellow bones, where they going in (in)
Real shit I can take her to the telly, Let her rub all on her belly
And I get it in the middle

[Hook:]
Real, Real, Its Real Money, Real
Real Money, Real, Real Money, Real
(Cali Life [x3]), Real Money, Real

[Verse 2:]
Gone gethca friends, I’mma drop ten (ten)
Iced out chain (chain), I pulled up in the Benz (Benz)
Soulja Boy Tell’em (Tell’em) that be my name (name)
What I fucking rep, You knows its Ocean Gang (Splash)
Chain gang swang (Spah), Yo girl on three (three)
She say she on one (one), But shit I’m on three (three)
Ice OD (D), Everybody know me (me), Iced out chain
Like I’m standing and I’m free (free [x2])

[Hook:]
Real, Real, Its Real Money, Real
Real Money, Real, Real Money, Real
(Cali Life [x3]), Real Money, Real [x2]

[Verse 3:]
I’m to real (real), These other niggas fake (fake)
I pull up to the club (club) and you know I’m getting cake (Splash)
Yall got face money (Spah), Bet we gone skate (skate)
28 chains I den set it on eights (eights), Pull up to the summer
I den stunt like I don’t want to (I won’t to), I pull up to the new trap
And pulled up in the old school (up in the old school)
Mixing up the pro tools, And its a good feeling (good feeling)
Woke up this morning, And I’m feeling like a million (like a million)
Swag on a trillion (on a trillion), Shout out to my building (to my building)
S.O.D gang, Yeah my whole hood feel this (Splash)
I’m standing on the club, I can’t feel my face
S.O.D, Ocean Gang, Yeah we in this place

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[Hook:]
Real, Real, Its Real Money, Real
Real Money, Real, Real Money, Real
(Cali Life [x3]), Real Money, Real [x2]

[Verse 4:]
If you ask about me, Then you know that I’m a king (king)
Yo girl say “Wassup” I said “Money ain’t a thing” (thing)
A hundred K cash, Yeah man my jewelry bling (Go, Go, Go [x6])
I’m talking about the bracelet and the ice make it ring
Soulja Boy Tell’em I pull up to the club
Rims so big, Yeah made my tires scrub
2012 everything cash on us (on us), Girls sending hugs (hugs)
Niggas sending mugs (mugs), The nigga sending mugs
Then my club sending slug (slug), Ocean gang splash (Splah)
Ocean gang mob (mob), Every since a nigga got rich, I’m on my job (job)
Walking through my city, Bet you get your ass robbed (whhhhaaaat)

[Hook: Outro]
Real, Real, Its Real Money, Real
Real Money, Real, Real Money, Real
(Cali Life [x3]), Real Money, Real [x4]

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Bugatti (Feat. Rich The Kid) – Soulja Boy

Lirik lagu: Bugatti (Feat. Rich The Kid)

[Hook]
I’m in that Bugatti fuckin’ up my wrist
Standin’ in the trap tryna whip a brick
Catch me in that Gatti tryna whip my wrist
360 whip my wrist, whip my wrist
Ice on my neck, Ice on my wrist
Ridin’ in that Gatti fuckin’ up my wrist
Ridin’ in that Gatti and I broke my wrist
I done sold everything from that to this

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
Standing on the block, tryna make it flip
In that Bugatti fuckin’ up my wrist
Standing in the kitchen wit’ a triple beam
Young Nigga flexin’ with this rich team
Rich Gang pull up in that fire flame
Diamonds on my neck, diamonds in my chain
You know what I do
I fuck up a check
Whippin’ and Flippin’ a chicken
I finesse

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Rich the Kid]
Rich nigga Pull up Bugatti, switch to the Rari
Scuse me pardon me sorry
Soulja Boy having a party, hoes in the lobby
She give me sloppy toppy
Whippin’ I’m breaking my wrist
QC the label the shit
Rich Niggas still hittin’ licks
I’m the dropping the top while she suckin’ the dick
Back then she ain’t like me now I’m rich now
In the kitchen water whippin’ break a brick down
Ridin’ in that Rari to the trap
I got birds in it
Playing with the water on that stove I need more fishscale
They mad cause I made it
You can have crack like the 80’s
I got the killers in Haiti

[Hook]

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Steez – Soulja Boy

[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

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[Chorus]

[Outro]
Steez [7X]
Steez [6X]

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First Day of School – Soulja Boy

Hat goin match my shoe
Shirt goin match my belt
Man I be so fly, I can’t help my self
Yea freshest in the class, freshest in the school
And I bet I dress every day like it first day of school yea. [3x]

That boy there be clean and that boy that be fresh and that boy be seen and that got on dimes boy
And that boy that be fresh that boy that smell like coburr that boy there he clean that boy right there he turned up
That boy that boy be clean that boy that boy be fresh that boy that boy swaggin they cant help that boy he got that pretty boy swag
He got them girls goin crazy Gucci served polo draw aww man he crazy
That boy that be fresh that boy that be clean man that boy he rocked them J’s that you ain’t never seen
Man that boy be fresh that boy there be clean soulja boy that boy that got the fresh you’ve ever seen first day

Hat goin match my shoe
Shirt goin match my belt
Man I be so fly, I can’t help my self
Yea freshest in the class, freshest in the school
And I bet I dress every day like it first day of school yea. [3x]

What they do soulja?
Man they tried to jock my swagg soulja boy duplicate can I get that back
Freshest in the class yea I know they hatin cleanest nigga in the school class 08′
I swear it soulja, boy I told ya back then when I was in South Panola
I did days drive top in my rova I hate to say it but god damn I took ova Sbeezy.

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Hat goin match my shoe
Shirt goin match my belt
Man I be so fly, I can’t help my self
Yea freshest in the class freshest in the school
And I bet I dress every day like it first day of school yea. [3x]

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