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soulja boy tell 'em - gucci durag lyrics

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[intro: soulja boy]

[hook: soulja boy]

d-mn, gucci durag
ooh, gucci durag
ooh , ooh , gucci durag
uh, ooh, gucci durag (yeah)

gucci durag (x8)

ooh, gucci durag
gucci durag
gucci durag
gucci durag (uhhh)

gucci durag (x8)

[verse 1: soulja boy]

gucci durag just check out my flag
just walked in this b-tch with a brand new bag
pull up, porsche, check a flag
it ain’t halloween im walking ’round with the mac

in the trap with the strap and that mac on my lap
ménage à trois in my gucci durag
she a bad -ss b-tch with a fake -ss
i pull up porsche truck and drop off a bag

pull up im serving that [?] and they know that sh-t
look at my diamonds you ain’t even notice it
walk in the mall with 20 thou’ n-gga i blow that sh-t
you p-ss me that backwood it ain’t no gas, imma throw that sh-t

pull in the corvette and flex on you n-ggas
i’m big soulja draco i dont f-ck with you n-ggas
bout 200 in the corvette had to get a ticket
jumped out that b-tch and i hopped in new bentley

pedal to the medal, push it to the limit
in the trap i run circles round’ n-ggas like fidget spinners
condo came with versace slippers
sodmg records, n-gga i bought the building

i just made another million (ooh)
i just serve and then i’m k!llin (uhh)
in the trap in the kitchen throw fish in the sk!llet
v12 my engine just to be specific

[hook: soulja boy]

d-mn, gucci durag
ooh, gucci durag
ooh , ooh , gucci durag
uh, ooh, gucci durag (yeah)

gucci durag (x8)

ooh, gucci durag
gucci durag
gucci durag
gucci durag (uhhh)

gucci durag (x8)

[verse 2: soulja boy]

ridin’ round’ town with a brick on me
you ain’t gotta ask, lil n-gga i got that stick on me
run up on gang you history
where you get all that money from d-mn it’s a mystery

sitting in the trap with that mac on my lap
lil lame -ss n-gga, know you ain’t getting no racks
i’m ridin’ round’ with that strap
young n-gga post up with a brick in the trap

just sold a brick the other day
left wrist cost a hundred k (100k)
run up on gang and imma let that choppa spray
got a brick of actavis in my trophy case

i just cashed out on another wraith
if you ain’t getting no money get the f-ck up out my face
hit the cookie dope i;m outersp-ce
talkin sh-t n-gga you know them bullets hit your face

[hook: soulja boy]

d-mn, gucci durag
ooh, gucci durag
ooh , ooh , gucci durag
uh, ooh, gucci durag (yeah)

gucci durag (x8)

ooh, gucci durag
gucci durag
gucci durag
gucci durag (uhhh)

gucci durag (x8)

[outro: soulja boy]

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