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soulja boy tell ’em – ocean gang lyrics

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[verse 1:]
b-tch -ss n-ggas talking
soulja boy gon’ go and k!ll ’em
real talk b-tch show me the millions
money packing to the ceiling
throw that sh-t above the building
real talk i’m gonna get it
sod we smoke that chronic
you b-tches rolling midgets
p-ssy boys don’t want it cause i own it
lamas want it, b-tch i’m standing in the …
and you know they’re not so brave
b-tch i’m standing in the a
and i post upon the block, a hundred million like a copper
… down my n-gga … falling down my pocket
it’s the hundreds and the cash, i’m post upon the block
200 hundred cash in bags i put the stash i rash
i go ham on cash you n-ggas know my name
you b-tches know it’s not a game
real talk i flame them hoes, the same old
gucci purple yellow mangos gold like ll with kangols
swag out the -ss i p-ss by the dash
say 240 look at the performance
lil dre gon’ go ham, the door slam
no n-gga know i’m pulling racks
got money laid across the floor …
we count money … you talk sh-t, you get ill
with the whole club, it’s on me
that’s on him, the whole squad … we do it big, …
n-gga … shows all across the f-cking world
f-cking with that baby girl, wet like a s curl
is bizy on top, everybody knows that
pop your b-tch -ss quick like a d-mn prozac
everybody know me, swag swag yeah od
i’ma keep on going ham
all n-ggas gonna hate me
y’all n-ggas gon’ face me
no one can replace me
soulja boy i’m on top, i smoke purple and go crazy
… real talk i’m on 2, real talk i’m on 3
aka a … bag, i … zone 3
and zone 1 zone 6 we talk bricks you toast this
we talk loose hit a n-gga with the whole thang
i go bang, i will sw-ng, out the front
all bumping, out the frame
shouts out to memphis, shouts out to zone 1
shouts out to … we own now
lil dre i’m so proud
rolling that d-mn loud
i blow them d-mn os, she take off her clothes
i am the sh-t if you hate n-gga face it
yellow diamond watch, earring, and the bracelet
god d-mn i’m so gone i feel like i’m so high
post up above the clouds like i am a satellite
god d-mn we’re on the night
in the club, vip, so icy, the … like god d-mn
should have called a driver
supply the lean, supply the purp
supply the king, i’m a thing for louie vuitton
god d-mn, man i’m don, rep hard from zone one
…stupid b-tches no fun
real talk i’m a prophet, money falling down the pocket
louie vuitton wallet43, god d-mn i’m high b-tch
god d-mn i’m in the c-ckpit, on a g5 and the d-mn clouds
god d-mn i’m all loud, lil drey so proud
… god d-mn we her bro, real talk we’re on us
we’re everywhere you wanna be but you can’t have that
get back you … b-tch, sod be savage
hit your -ss with the whole club, pull up on the whole …
all you see is … inside of cars…
all you see is cash, all you see is swag
all you see is louis vuitton and limited bags
all you see is real -ss n-ggers that’s talking cash
all you see is motherf-cking 4 tanks of gas
lambos, audisens, all of that sh-t
pull up to the strip with them hoes on the d-ck
they saying d-mn drey, you didn’t blew up like a hoe
i feel like a real pimp when i’m talking to a hoe
i feel like hundred bricks, i feel like a hundred lips
i feel like a player and a mayor took a hundred…
i feel like a prophet b-tch with money in pocket b-tch
i feel like .. yeah i rock it b-tch
…self made, self paid
… b-tch we player, sod so greater
out living all the haters
n-gga my bag against the wall with the pistol
and i’ma pop till they get the f-ck out my way
and i pop, i got this red game love
and the combination swag
type it in, d9, exes on the pad, ah
you though it was over
i’m high and that’s over
i swag from january to october to december
can you remember when i was ice style with the …
so you could … on me, b-tch



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