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Aye, what we gonna do today, Mr. Collipark?
Same thing we do everyday, Soulja Boy
Tryna crank the world'
It ain't no game, you know what I'm sayin'?
Soulja Boy tell 'em, from the internet to mainstream
You already know what it is, stacks on deck entertainment
Collipark Music, Interscope Records
The next big thang smokin' boy
It ain't no game this year
I wanna thank all the fans for supportin' your boy
Helpin' me get the deal, now we fittin' to take over the world
It ain't no game, I'm tellin' you what it is
Soulja Boy tell 'em
The movement, you better get with it
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[Chorus: x2]
Soulja Boy Off In This Hoe
Watch Me Crank It
Watch Me Roll
Watch Me Crank Dat Soulja Boy
Then Super Man Dat Hoe
Now Watch Me Do
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me yua!
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me yua!
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
Now Watch Me yua!
(Crank Dat Soulja Boy)
[Verse 1:]
Soulja Boy Off In This Hoe
Watch Me Lean And Watch Me Rock
Super Man Dat Hoe
Then Watch Me Crank Dat Robocop
Super Fresh, Now Watch Me Jock
Jocking On Them Haterz Man
When I Do Dat Soulja Boy
I Lean To The Left And Crank Dat thing
(Now Yua!)
I'm Jocking On Yo Bitch Ass
And If We Get The Fightin
Then I'm Cocking On Your Bitch
You Catch Me At Yo Local Party
Yes I Crank It Everyday
Haterz Get Mad Cuz
"I got me some bapes today"
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 2:]
I'm Bouncin On My Toe
Watch Me Super Soak Dat Hoe
I'ma Pass It To Arab
Then He Gon crank it up 4 sholl (sholl)
Haterz Wanna Be Me
Soulja Boy, I'm The Man
They Be Lookin At My Neck
Sayin Its The Rubberband Man (Man)
Watch Me Do It (Watch Me Do It)
Dance (Dance)
Let Get To It (Let Get To It)
Nope, You Can't Do It Like Me
Hoe, So Don't Do It Like Me
Folk, I See You Tryna Do It Like Me
Man That Shit Was Ugly
[Chorus x4]
[Hook:]
Im 2 clean off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that roosavelt
And super soak that Hoe [x10]
Im to fresh up in this bitch
Watch me shuffle
Watch me jig
Watch me crank my shoulder work
Super man that bitch [x6]
[Chorus x2]
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Talkin To This Shawty Up Inside The Club
Said A Couple Words And She Gave Me A Hug
Pulled Out The Sidekick 3 Is On Deck
So Much Ice Hanging Off My Neck
Back To The Topic So I Flip The Phone
Stacks On Deck Don't Get Me Wrong
Told Her This The New White D-Wade Wit The Suede
600 How Much I Paid...
[Chorus:]
For My Sidekick, For My Sidekick, For My Sidekick, For My Sidekick, For My Sidekick
For My Sidekick, For My Sidekick, For My Sidekick
(Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick, (Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick, (Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick,
(Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick, (Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick, (Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick,
(Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick, (Hit Me Up) On My Sidekick, (Hit Me Up) On My
Lookin So Fresh As My Neck Is Bling
While I'm Textin These Gurls On My Sidekick 3
Some Call It 2-Way, Some Call It Sidekick
All I Know Is I'm Gonna Put It Down It My Kick
All White T-Shirt Wit The Phone Message
And When It Flip It Real Fast It Make The Gurls Look At It
I Ain't Gotta Say Nuthin But Man Am I On It
650 Dollars Just To Talkin On My Phone
[Chorus]
You Can Hit Me Up On 2-Way, My Sidekick 3 Its The Same Thing
If You Got This Phone Then U Ballin (No You Ain't)
Flipped Out That Junk And Start Callin (Bet)
Its Ya Folk Soulja Boy Man U Already Know
I Got Stacks On Deck When I Walk Through The Do'
Man I Can't Believe That I'm Rappin 'bout A Phone
But What U Won't Believe Is I Wrote This Song....
[Chorus]
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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
Verse1:
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
Verse2:
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
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(feat. A-Rab)
[Intro]
[Soulja Boy]
A-Rab man, I just got back from da mall man, guess what I got?
[A-Rab]
Man, what you get Soulja Boy?
[Soulja Boy]
Man, I got me some Bathin' Apes
[CHORUS x4]
I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I,I,I,I,I,I
[Verse 1]
I got my Bathin' Apes
I'm fresh to death and you like me
Don't try to cop my style man stick to dem nikes
Green, white, black inside these
Super clean Bathin' Apes
My shoes like my chain
Shine hard dey might hurt ya face
I'm clean in this thang
B-A-P-E-S up on my feet
Fresh fade with da waves
30/30 boys up on my team
You wanna get em' (YUP)
But you can't get like me (NOPE)
Askin' me, Soulja Boy, where you get yo shoes from
[CHORUS x4]
I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I,I,I,I,I,I
[Verse 2]
Bathin' Apes on my feet
And you niggaz heard of kicks
Purple, yellow, white
Like my Kobe Bryant jersey
You ain't neva seen these shoes
Den let me tell you somethin' son
You see how fresh these bitches is
These are not no fuckin ones
Step up on da stage with my mouth on f.......
Bathin' Apes on my feet
Put the crowd on hold
Hataz see em on my feet
I kno dey get mad a lil
A-Rab rockin' moe colors and a bag of skittles
[CHORUS x4]
I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I,I,I,I,I,I
[Verse 3]
Bathin' Apes on my feet
So I gotta keep it movin'
Step up on da scene
Tell the hoe start chosin'
(Start chosin hoe)x4
Bathin' Apes on my feet
So I gotta keep it movin'
Step up on da scene
Tell the hoe start chosin'
(Start chosin hoe)x4
[CHORUS x6]
I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I,I,I,I,I,I
[Outro x2]
I got me some Bathin' Apes
[CHORUS]
I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I got, I got me some Bathin' Apes
I,I,I,I,I,I
[Outro]
I got me some Bathin' Apes
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[Intro:]
Ayyee, this ya boy soulja boy shawty. I gotta new dance for yall,
you gotta do the poole palace, then take yo arm and pull the trigga finger
you know wat im sayin.
[snare drum roll]
[Chorus:]
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee
Nah Shootout
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Shoot!
Let me get em
Nah Shootout Ayye, Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee, Nah Shootout Ayyee
(Soulja Boy Tell Em)
[Verse 1:]
Its time to do my dance, pullin up my pants, posted on the dance flo in my pimpin stance
it aint the same thang do my dance is a stinga, you gotta rock smoothly and pull ya trigga finga.
Im wild on da dance flo, yea i got fans, im doin poole palace and dey lookin at my hands,
Im bout to do my dance, but naww you cant stop that, i crank my dance up and then i let my glock cock back.
[CHORUS]
[Verse 2:]
I see em on the dance flo, dont know how to act, tryna crank my dance but that dance dont match.
Soulja Boy up on da scene you know its firred up, Hold Up Wait A Minute Whind Me Up.
Im gettin buck, and yeen know, cuz imma crank the shuffle and then do the mary-go.
I tell em stance on deck (YEP), dance on deck (YEP), fo all yall who hate, i got hands on deck
[CHORUS]
[Verse 3:]
After ya get real low then rock on ya toes, rock side to side and do yo dance on da flo.
Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout)
After ya get real low then rock on ya toes, rock side to side and do yo dance on da flo.
Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout), Nah Shootout (shootout)
[CHORUS]
[Leading Halfway to End at Fast Pace]
Shoot It, Shoot It, Shoot It, Shoot It,.. Shoot It, Shoot It, Shoot It...
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Wow!
Dis Yo Folk Soulja Boy Tellem!!
Im In Da Buildin,Everybody Get On Da Dance Floor,
Dis Girl Gotta Donk, She Finna Shake It All Night,
Wow!,Wow!,Wow!,Wow!
[Chorus:]
She Got A Donk
She Got A Donk
She Got A Donk
She Got A Donk [Faster]
She Got A Donk
She Got A Donk
She Got A Donk
She Got A Donk
She Got A Donk
She Got A Donk
She Got A Donk
She Got A Donk
Shake Some Wit It
Shake Some Wit It
Shake Some Wit It
Shake Some Wit It
Shake Some Wit It
Shake Some Wit It
Wow,Wow,Wow,Wow,Wow,Wow,Wow!
[Verse 1:]
She Got Donk,
Watch It Hit Da Floor,
I Like The Way She Move And Da Way She Snap And Roll,Yea Its Goin Down,
I Got 5 Thousands Ones,
Me,You,And You(You!),
We Bout To Have Fun!,Now Gone Make It Clap,
Dat Right Dere,
Sippin On Some Dat Match My Shirt, I Like Her, Her, Her, Her, And Her,
I Want Dem To Do Dat Over Her!!(Over Her!!!)
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Its Two(Two), Im Back In Dis Thang,
I See Dat Apple Bottom Hangin Out Dat G-Strang,
Im On Fire!, Hot-Tamale!,Soulja Boy Tellem, Me And My Capadres!,Stacks On Deck(Deck), Girls On Deck(Deck),
Now Dat Im On, Arab Up Next(Next),Hung Up My Phone , Den Cash My Check(Check),Now It Time To Party, Girl Get Soakin Wet!, Wow!
[Chorus]
[Hook:]
Get Low To Da Floor(Lower)
Get Low To Da Floor(Lower)
Get Low To Da Floor(Lower)
Get Low To Da Floor(Lower)
Now Bend It, Get It,Get It,Get It
Bend It,Get It,Get It,Get It,
Bend It,Get It,Get It, Get It
Bend It, Get It,Get It,Get It
Now Do Da Grown Man(Do Da Grown Man) Repeat 4x
Now Throw Da Towel In(Give Up) Repeat 4x
[Chorus]
Wow!
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Hey, Dem 30/30 Boyz, Soulja Boy and Arab
We got somthin new for y'all
When a motherfucka be in your face
Just on your nerves, talkin shit
And you just don't wanna hear it
Just be like "yahhh, bitch, yahhh!"
(chorus)
(Hey, SoulJa Boy, can I get your autograph?) Yahhh, bitch, Yahhh!
(Yo, Arab, I really like you, man) Yahhh, Bitch, Yahhh!
(Are there any 30 boyz that...) Yah, Yah, Bitch, yah yahhh!
(Yeah, I was wonderin, can I be on your next...) yahhh, yahhh, Bitch!
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face (Yahhh!)
[Verse 1:]
Let me tell you about the life
And how you live when you is a star
Every single place you go
The people run up to your car
Everybody wants to talk, and everybody wants to jive
Everybody wants a handshake, or want a high five
And these ugly girls always got a friend
That wants to talk to you
(Bitch, Yahhh, Yahhh, Trick And your friend, Yahhh, Yahhh Too!)
Ain't got time for chitchat
I'm tryin to get this money
So get up out my face
You shit-breath dummy
(chrous)
(Hey, SoulJa Boy, can I get your autograph?) Yahhh, bitch, Yahhh!
(Yo, Arab, I really like you, man) Yahhh, Bitch, Yahhh!
(Are there any 30 boyz that...) Yah, Yah, Bitch, yah yahhh!
(Yeah, I was wonderin, can I be on your next...) yahhh, yahhh, Bitch!
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face (Yahhh!)
Dawg, get out my face, Im startin to get mad
Walkin up
(Soulja Boy, Can I have your autograph?) Bitch, Yahhh, Bitch!
Leave me alone, let me get some peace
I'm sittin at the house and a nigga can't sleep
Leave me alone ho, before I have to knock your ass out
(Hey Soulja Boy, when that new 30/30 boyz cd coming out?)
Bitch, Yahhh, Bitch!
Bitch, Yahhh, Bitch!
Bitch, Yahhh, Ya, Yah, Ya, Yahh, Ya, Bitch
(chorus)
(Hey, SoulJa Boy, can I get your autograph?) Yahhh, bitch, Yahhh!
(Yo, Arab, I really like you, man) Yahhh, Bitch, Yahhh!
(Are there any 30 boyz that...) Yah, Yah, Bitch, yah yahhh!
(Yeah, I was wonderin, can I be on your next...) yahhh, yahhh, Bitch!
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face, ho
Get out my face (Yahhh!)
Hey Soulja Boy, Wassup Man? Soulja Boyyy! Yeah, you like that?
We keep it crunk like that! Hey, man, you gonna let me get on this cd?
Man, come on, man, I got some bumpin stuff back at the-
Hey, Hey, Hey Araaab! Yeah You know I know that stuff "Watch My, Put It in da Chain"
Hey Soulja Boy, man, both of yall just listen, man, hey, man don't turn around
Hey, man, listen! Hey, look, I just got to tell you somethin
'Cause look, man, I know a nigga in Chica-
(Yahhh Bitch, Ya Yahh, Ya Yah Yah, Ya Yah)
Laughing
Yah Yahhhh, Bitch
Shut the fuck up, Bitch!
Yahhhh, goddamn, don't you get it?
Yah,Ah,
Ah Yahhh
Bitch, Ya Yahhh Bitch!
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[Chorus:]
Pass it to Arab [repeat]
Pass it to Arab, watch my feet and my hands
Freaky cap on my head, …… on my pants
Shades on my face,
rubber bands on my neck
Do yo dance in the club,
and you know that it's on deck
Do it, I did it,
when you see it you already know
Hit the merrygoin,
twist my body as I take it slow
Imma crank it up fo Soulja
pass it on to me
Whatchu flinchin fo,
cause you jumpin off on D
[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm in this thang,
Check my chain,
Club got crunk when they heard
that your boy came
Man what you sayin
I crank that Robocop
And make my shoulders drop
This snap(?) go by my socks?
Get low (get low),
do it foe (do it foe)
Superman (superman),
jig 'em foe (jig ‘em foe)
Arab stand on deck,
read and write up on my teeth
Cross my feet, snap on beat,
I'll make that dance look lovely
[Chorus]
I crank my bapes (I crank my bapes)
I crank my dance (I crank my dance)
If you gon hate (If you gon hate)
I crank these hands (I crank these hands)
Don't stop , do it
Pool palace, and shoot it
Oh, do yo dance
Rolls up in and pop yo pants
I did it, don't jock my dance
Watch me crank that kick the can
Throw it up in the air
And we finda catch it foe
17 years old
And took over the whole show
[Chorus]
Uh, ah, Walk wit it now [repeat]
[Chorus]
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(feat. Mario)
Soulja Boy Tell 'em. (Yeeeah)
Right Now It's Going Down. (Yeeah)
Looking For That Soulja Girl. (Oh Yeeeah)
Aye Aye Aye Aye (Damn)
Watch Me Do
Watch Me Do
Eh Eh
Aye,
You Gta Step Like This To Be A Soulja Girl.
You Gta Step Like That To Be A Soulja Girl.
Girl Let Me See You. (Youuu)
Tell Me Youu. (Youuu)
You Gta Walk It Out, To Be A Soulja Ma.
Know What I'm Talking 'bout.
Hey Soulja Girl.
Girl Let Me See You. (Youuu)
Tell Me Youu. (Youuu)
You Gta Walk It Out, To Be My Soulja Girl.
I Can Take You Out And Pimpin' You Out?? Told Ya Girl.
[?] From Monday To Sunday.
I Know We Going But Everybody Fall Lil Sunday.
Soulja Boy ???? Girls Gone Wild.
From The Corner Of My Eye, I Saw Her Smile.
You Wanna Be My Girl, You Gta Wipe Me Down?
Dress So Fresh, Make The Girls Say Wow.
Loving Me, My Soulja Girl. [x2]
You Gta Step Like This To Be A Soulja Girl.
You Gta Step Like That To Be A Soulja Girl.
Girl Let Me See You. (Youuu)
Tell Me Youu. (Youuu)
You Gta Walk It Out, To Be A Soulja Ma.
Know What I'm Talking 'bout.
Hey Soulja Girl.
Girl Let Me See You. (Youuu)
Tell Me Youu. (Youuu)
We On The Phone Like Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da. [x2]
She Calling Me, I'm Calling Her.
She Following Me, I'm Following Her.
My Mom Picks Up The Phone And Says;
"You Got This Girl Sprung."
She Got Me Sprung Too.
She Says; "Both Of Yall Dumb."
But I'm Diggin' Her, She Diggin' Me.
And She So Cute, She So Lovely.
You Gta Step Like This To Be A Soulja Girl.
You Gta Step Like That To Be A Soulja Girl.
Girl Let Me See You. (Youuu)
Tell Me Youu. (Youuu)
You Gta Walk It Out, To Be A Soulja Ma.
Know What I'm Talking 'bout.
Hey Soulja Girl.
Girl Let Me See You. (Youuu)
Tell Me Youu. (Youuu)
Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da. [x8] [Until Fade, Basically]
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Yall Dis 1 Rite Hur Is For All Dem Gurlz Wit Dat Bootymeat
Bootymeat [X4]
[Chorus:]
Girl Shake Dat Bootymeat Dat Bootymeat Shake Dat Bootymeat Dat Bootymeat
Girl Shake Dat Bootymeat Dat Bootymeat Dat Bootymeat Dat Bootymeat
Gurl Shake Dat Bootymeat Dat Bootymeat Shake Dat Bootymeat Dat Bootymeat Gurl Shake
Dat Bootymeat Dat Bootymeat Dat Bootymeat Dat Bootymeat
[Verse 1:]
Gurl Shake Dat Bootymeat All Up On Me Soulja Boy
Up In This Thang Cum An Hang Wit Me Im Ya H Boom Coon Champaign Wit Me
Take A Bubble Bath Cum An Switch Lanes Wit Me Im Da #1 Stunna Let Me See What
You Got Im The Baller Round Town Let Me See How You Pop
Im Ya Gurl Best Friend Let Me See How You Hop
Put That Thang In The Air Then Make It Drop
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Gurl B Double O-T-Y-M-E A T You Know It Dats Dat Bootymeat
I Got A Car Full Of Girls And We Makin A Creep
Soulja Boy Up In This Thang Puttin Shawty To Sleep
Im Ready For Wateva If You Know Wat I Mean
Come Hur Lil Shawty You Dat Bootymeat Queen
Bootymeat In My Face Even When I B Talkin
All Da Gurls Love Me And Dey Straight Up B Stalkin
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Gurl Well I Guess Its My Time Im Bout To Steal Da Show Soulja Boy 2006 An You Already
Know Im Bout To Hit Da Spot And Im Ready To Go Hole Bunch Of Fine Gurlz
Dey Form Head To Toe Im Ya H Boom Coon Like I Said Before
Let Me See You Turn Around Just Like A Pro Shake It For Me Shawty Till You Cant No Mo
You A Mans Bestfriend Im Just Lettin You Know
[Chorus]
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You know when you jut get your report card
and you have all fs on it you just want to take it back to the teacher and say through some ds on that bitchBallin! Soulja Boy Up In Da Buildin
Throw Some D's On That Bitch
I Just Got My Report Card
Throw Some D's On That Bitch
I Just Got My Report Card
Throw Some D's On That Bitch
Ayyyy Soulja Boy Chillin Dog I Just Got My Report Card Looked At It All F's Took It To Tha Teacher Desk (Throw Some D's On That Bitch) I Just Got My Report Card (Throw Some D's On That Bitch) Just Got My Report Card Ayy (Throw Some D's [x2] Throw Some Throw Some D's On That Bitch) Just Got My Report Card (Throw Some D's...) Took It To The Teacher Desk (Throw Some D's...)
Sittin Up In The Classroom She Gettin On My Nerves,The Teacher Hollin Out Soulja Boy Do Yo Work. She Talkin Bout Adjetives, Pronouns, And Verbs. Im Knocked Out I Aint Here Nuthin The Class Heard. Im Daydreamin Hard Bout That Stacks On Deck, I Dont Know How Im Gon Pass My Next Test. I Got My Report Card Im Like Wut The Hell Is Dis. I Took It Back To The Teacher Then I Told Her
[Chorus]
I Alwayz Be In School But I Be Walkin Halls. Alot Of Teachers Give Me Test But They Be Super Hard I Get Into Some Trouble Then My Mama Calls But Afta I Get Out The Office Ima Tell Em All Dat Ima Superstar And Thatz Best. Everytime U See Me Up In Class My Head On That Desk. And When U See Me On Dem Girls U Kno That Im Super Fresh. Yea Teacher, Students, Class, Stupid (Wait A Min. Mutha Fuckaz)
[Chorus]
I Just Got My Report Card [x4]
Throw Some D's On That Bitch [x4]
I Got A 47 Up In Math, A 67 In English, A 14 In Science. Mane What The Fuck Is This Throw Some D's On That Bitch [X4]
[Chorus]
Ballin-
U Kno When You Just In School And You Like God Damn This Too Much Homework U Like What The Fuck Man I Cant Do All This Shit Anymore What, Whats The Problem So Much Fucking Homework
Throw Some D's [x2] Throw Some Throw Some D's On That Bitch
Ballin
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[Background:]
Yea, Yea, Yea, Yea,Yea
Yea,Yea,Yea, Yea,Yea
Yea, Yea,Yea
[Soulja Boy: Talking]
Ay, Its Yo Folks Soulja Boy
You Know What Im Saying
This Song Right Here
Is For All Them Girls That Be Thirsty
You Know What Im Saying
Be All Upon Yo Boy
You Know Who You Is
[Pre-Chorus:]
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty
She Thirsty,She Thirsty
[Chorus:]
She Like My Swag (She Thirsty)
She Like My Hair Cut (She Thirsty)
She Like My Smile (She Thirsty)
She Want Me Wifyed Up (She Thirsty) [x2]
[Verse 1:]
Soulja Boy Tell'em Got The Gurl Gone Wild
When I Step On Stage, And Yo Boy Crack A Smile
She Thirsty, She Thirsty
She Wanna Ride With A (With A) G
First Class
She Wanna Fly With A (With A) G
Well She Coulda
She Coulda, Woulda, Yes She Shoulda
When It Come To Pulling Chicks, Under Chicks Pull Her
After The Show You Could Meet Me At The Hotel
Tell Eurrbody That She Know
Well Ol' Well
[Pre-Chorus:]
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty
She Thirsty,She Thirsty
[Chorus:]
She Like My Swag (She Thirsty)
She Like My Hair Cut (She Thirsty)
She Like My Smile (She Thirsty)
She Want Me Wifyed Up (She Thirsty) [x2]
[Verse 2:]
Walked Up In The Spot
And You Already Know
Soulja Boy Up In The Build
And It Time To Start The Show (Start The Show)
Stacks On Deck (Stacks On Deck)
Bathing Apes (Bathing Apes)
Yea Im Super Fresh (Yea Im Super Fresh)
Yea Thats A Rap (Yea Thats A Rap)
I Ride Super Clean (Super Clean)
In The Limousine (Limousine)
Gurls Say Im Super Cute
Got That Handsome Cream (Handsome Cream)
Heads Turn When I Walk Through The Door
She Said She Thirsty For Yo Boy
So Let Me Superman That...
[Pre-Chorus:]
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
She Thirsty,She Thirsty
She Thirsty,She Thirsty
[Chorus:]
She Like My Swag (She Thirsty)
She Like My Hair Cut (She Thirsty)
She Like My Smile (She Thirsty)
She Want Me Wifyed Up (She Thirsty) [x2]
[Bridge:]
She Like My Swag (My Swag)
She Like My Hair Cut (My Hair Cut)
She Like My Smile (My Smile)
She Want Me Wifyed Up (Me Wifyed Up) [x2]
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
Ayyyyyyyyy
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
Ayyyyyyyyy
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
Ayyyyyyyyy
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
Ayyyyyyyyy
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
Ayyyyyyyyy
She Thirsty,She Thirsty,She Thirsty,
Ayyyyyyyyy
So Let Me Superman That...
[Chorus:]
She Like My Swag (She Thirsty)
She Like My Hair Cut (She Thirsty)
She Like My Smile (She Thirsty)
She Want Me Wifyed Up (She Thirsty) [x2]
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(Chorus)
Don't get mad cause the kidz like me
Don't get mad cause the kidz like me
Don't get mad cause the kidz like me
Don't get mad cause the kidz like me
dont dont dont get mad cause the kidz like me (x4)
(verse 1)
everybody know i got the kidz yellling dont- get- mad cause the kids like soulja boy tell em and they parents they can't see it they blind they wonder why they kids talking bout soulja boy all the time(all the time) they can't understand they ways they wonder why they son and they daughter got the name on they shades(on they shades) or why they only wear bathing APES or why they sit at they computer watching soulja boy all day if you dont get it it's a movement(a movement) i aint saying that you stupid you just need improvement(improvement) they say the records aint selling no more jus cuzz errbody on the internet on download now it's my turn to hit(my turn to hit it) if you don't get it by the end of the song you won't get(you won't get it) real talk i spit it(i spit it) i got the kidz on lock and it's jus the beginning, let's go!
(chorus)
why you mad foe?(why you mad foe) why you hating foe??(why you hating foe)?
soulja boy tell em what the street been waiting foe now am sign and it's going down(down) taking over radio tv everything man (man) i aint gon buy my time foe no body if you bug me for your show am a crank up your whole party while you listenin to these songz eaze ya mind if you dont get what am saying press rewind now right now am 16 (sixteen)but when you hear these songz am a be 17 and running things super-man i started that(i started that) but the biggest mam flotery is jus a lotta cappri cats(a lotta capri cats) its all good cuz am on deck(am on deck) its so major what i did with a mic in the internet(internet) new rappers every day world wild no deals jus the fans and the fans they on my side
(chorus)
am the kidz favorite rapper (yuh) do tha dance never(yuh) if anyone else can do it i can do it better got the grown folks scratching they head they say wha'z goin on what so special about soulja boy man whats going on this all i got to say in my rap(in my rap) when it spread to the grown folks man its a raw if u hating better pop your breaks(pop your break) dont get madd cuz the kidz fans and they watching my face (we luv u soulja boy) (3X) soulja boy my favorite rapper,no his my fav.raper, NO MY FAVORITE RAPPER )
(yahh)
(CHORUS)
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Ayyy Soulja boy on the track shawty
I aint gon tell dis yall
when he try 2 get like you
brush that look at him
be like naw you cant get like me
nope you cant get like me
Soulja Boy on Deck
Lil Rab on Deck
Grill in my mouth
Ice on my neck
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Bapes on my feet
Jays on his feet
Platinum on my neck
Gold in my teeth
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Fresh ta death on the scene
Fresh bapes and a ice grill
Stand to close to my chain
You bout to get a ice chill
Stay super clean
You gon respect my fresh
With some all white dickie pants
S on my chest
At the spot all the girls gon wild for yo boy
and uhh you can't get like me NOPE
Im Soulja Boy
Big diamonds in my ear
I know you like my way hoe
Check my bathing bapes
Mo color then a rainbow
Soulja Boy on Deck
Lil Rab on Deck
Grill in my mouth
Ice on my neck
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Bapes on my feet
Jays on his feet
Platinum on my neck
Gold in my teeth
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Step up on the scene and you know I got my jays on
Diamond cuts off in my grill and my stunna shades on
I do feel like no other UH UHH you can't get like me
and yall hataz talking stats but aint neva seen a G
Tell me what the business b why these girls be diggin me
Cuz I keep it gutta or bcuz my name lil R A B
Hit the club deep so yall hataz bet not act tonight
Open up my mouth in the dark and my grill shine like a flashnight
Soulja Boy on Deck
Lil Rab on Deck
Grill in my mouth
Ice on my neck
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Soulja boy the name you already know
I got stacks on deck
A big bank roll
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Bapes on my feet
Jays on his feet
Platinum on my neck
Gold in my teeth
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Soulja boy the name you already know
I got stacks on deck
A big bank roll
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Soulja boy the name you already know (soulja boy tell em)
I got stacks on deck
A big bank roll
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Soulja Boy on Deck
Lil Rab on Deck
Grill in my mouth
Ice on my neck
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Bapes on my feet
Jays on his feet
Platinum on my neck
Gold in my teeth
And uhh
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
Ey soulja boy
Yo whenever i see some one tryin to be like me
I just walk over and be like
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me NOPE
You can't get like me
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