soulja boy tell 'em - once again lyrics
[intro]
yo man we standing on zone one
somerset road
yo lamborghini sh-t
maserati sh-t
bentley sh-t
mercedes sh-t
hummer truck sh-t
bentley truck sh-t
you see what the f-ck i got going on
gang
[hook]
a hundred and fifty bricks sitting on the jet
got a bad b-tch she giving me neck
ripping that beverage i’ll go n-gga leaving you wet
i’ll call up the plug know he get em finesse
twenty two hundred for the p but you gotta get ten
young n-gga jumping out the gym
forgiatos on my rims
back in the trapping i’m whippin’ that pack once again
[verse 1]
back in the trap and i’m pouring out lean
broke n-gga you ain’t never seen a key
all of these shooters surrounding me
pinky ring cost twenty g’s
word through the city soulja got caught
whipping the trap with my wrist with the back of some hundred fifty
they want that n-gga place your order
shooter pull up on yo block my n-gga they’ll take it from him
i’ll put up a pint now it got me snoring
macing my gel and my feet ain’t no jordan
she sucking my d-ck and she let me record it
you p-ssy lil runt n-ggas getting distorted
i call up the migos he come cross the [?]
a hundred twenty five racks i spent it on some water
f-cking these b-tches she looking so gorgeous
vivian diamonds i got em imported
[hook]
a hundred and fifty bricks sitting on the jet
got a bad b-tch she giving me neck
ripping that beverage i’ll go n-gga leaving you wet
i’ll call up the plug know he get em finesse
twenty two hundred for the p but you gotta get ten
young n-gga jumping out the gym
forgiatos on my rims
back in the trapping i’m whippin’ that pack once again
[verse 2]
scr-pe the bowl n-gga need extra
baby [?] is sitting on my dresser
pinky shiny it cost me a tesla
two to three bullets we applying pressure
these rap n-ggas faker than a wrestler
ran up on the plug you know i finesse them
come thrus with my n-ggas they gon test ya
young rich n-gga took a trip to australia
took this sh-t to a whole nother level
just got a new rolly ribbon just look at my bezzle
in that rari pedal to the medal
pouring [?] you know i don’t measure
f-ck up a n-gga fell in love with mula
one hand i got the uzi know i gon shoot ya
beverly city funna come up gucci
drako on me with more clips than a movie
[hook]
a hundred and fifty bricks sitting on the jet
got a bad b-tch she giving me neck
ripping that beverage i’ll go n-gga leaving you wet
i’ll call up the plug know he get em finesse
twenty two hundred for the p but you gotta get ten
young n-gga jumping out the gym
forgiatos on my rims
back in the trapping i’m whippin’ that pack once again
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