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soulja boy - bow wow lyrics

[chorus: soulja boy]
chain on my neck, a hundred thou, lil n+gga
we got dracos on our block, bigger than bow wow, lil n+gga
pull up on your block, cl!ck clack bow, lil n+gga
in the kitchen whippin bricks, i’m servin loud, lil n+gga

[verse 1: soulja boy]
[?] 50 thousand
we got them choppers that’s bigger than bow wow
run in your trap house right now
i rap up bricks, i pack it and ship it out
smoking on gass, [?]
hundred thousand sitting in the pile
lame ass n+gga tryna steal my style
in the trap house for a bank account
hundred thousand, i don’t want no clout
he wanna be gang, but that sh+t out
money gang n+ggas don’t see no droubt
ain’t going out bad, i run in your house
n+gga a snitch, i ratted him out
serving them bricks, i ship them down south
hundred pounds at my mama house
hundred fifty pounds down at my auntie house
show you n+gga what that murder bout
cut in the coope, come back with that 30 [?]
gun bigger than bow wow
i came up from servin and trappin them pounds
count a hundred thousand right now
run in your house, put the draco in your mouth
rich gang, b+tch you know we ball
zone 1 get it in by the west coast
[?] brick in a finger fold
stand in the trap, hit the pot with my elbo
[?] serve all the dope
zone 1, bought a green stove
hustle on the block, just me and [?]
12 hit the door, everybody gone
now a n+gga calling everybody phone
shooters running up in everybody home
[chorus: soulja boy]
chain on my neck, a hundred thou, lil n+gga
we got dracos on our block, bigger than bow wow, lil n+gga
pull up on your block, cl!ck clack bow, lil n+gga
in the kitchen whippin bricks, i’m servin loud, lil n+gga

[verse 2: mango foo]
whip so hard, i broke the meter
beat the baby to a seiser
i trap the work like it was legle
b+tch i hard ball, derek geeter
my n+ggas trappin out [?]
got the birdy [?] seegulls
got the nina on me, that’s the heater
catch the pack like a wide receaver
i got the chopper, call it yao ming
i got the rocket, they call me [?]
spray the uzi like it’s [?]
trap on the block, the sh+t jump like it’s a trampoleen
i don’t really know what y’all mean
my n+ggas hustle, run it up by any means
russian ruger with the beam on it
the coope is so long, i can lean on it
gucci fit with the sleeves on it
shoot the chopper till it freeze homie
wait i gotta take [?] on it
turn to call of duty when the beef on me
n+ggas cappin, they ain’t real shooters
pull up on you, shoot you out the uber
i was trappin, servin on the scooter
mac 11 came with the cooler
[chorus: soulja boy]
chain on my neck, a hundred thou, lil n+gga
we got dracos on our block, bigger than bow wow, lil n+gga
pull up on your block, cl!ck clack bow, lil n+gga
in the kitchen whippin bricks, i’m servin loud, lil n+gga

- soulja boy lyrics

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