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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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Soulja Boy

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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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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Get Rich (Feat. Rich the Kid) – Soulja Boy

Lirik lagu: Get Rich (Feat. Rich the Kid)

[Verse 1 – Soulja Boy]
Whipping and whipping
I’m breaking my wrist, I’m fucking your bitch
Taking a trip, to flip all these bricks and get all these bricks
I’m rich
Me and Rich the Kid riding around and hitting these licks
I’m rich, but I’m still hitting licks
Still hitting licks, still hitting licks
Still hitting licks, I’m still hitting licks, AP on my wrist
Flex with your bitch
I’m fucking your bitch and we taking a trip
Soulja, Soulja, Young Soulja Young Soulja Young Soulja and Rich The Kid
Soulja, Rich The Kid
Feels good to be rich
Hollow tips, extended clip leave a body in this
Versace, Versace, Givenchy, Givenchy
They all on my dick
AP on my wrist, I know I’m the shit
Cuban links, they cost 30 Gs, study this shit
Give him a hollow tip if a nigga talk shit
All of my niggas that’s on the block trap, trap, trap
Get rich, trap trap, get rich
Taking a trip and I’m flipping the bricks
Pistol on my lap full of hollow tips
Bad bitch, I’m making her strip
[?] in the foreign whip, [?] Vegas, I ride on the strip
Niggas talk shit and get hit with the K
Fuck out my way
King Soulja, lil Dre
Pull up on your block and you know I’m spraying
Niggas get shot up if they think I’m playing
SODMG we plug with Jamaicans
Turn up, turn up, turn up, all we smoke is loud
Pull up to the club and I shoot up the crowd
I’m turning up, I’m not turning down

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[Verse 2 – Rich The Kid]
I’m breaking my wrist, the police they’re busting my spot
I’m jumping the fence
The bitches they hated, they said I wouldn’t make it
Young nigga I’m finally rich
Offset the activis, you do the [?]
Pull over something, these bitches gon bother me
More pints than a pharmacy
Coming and going, you cuffing these hoes
Lil bro but I’m touring the globe
Young rich nigga, whole lot of cash on me
This chain on my neck worth four Rolexs
The Audemar look like a waterfall
The trap is jumping, no basketball
You taking that bitch to the mall
Young nigga got bricks in the wall
I done came from the bottom
Now it’s QC the Label and I’m sitting at the top man
You a lame ass nigga, still cuffing these hoes
My bitch got a bitch with her
Put me in the kitchen, I can show you how to do it
Forgi’s on the Rari, pull up with the Uzi
My necklace is flooded, Jacuzzi
Living, my life is a movie

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