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soulja boy tell 'em - syrup lyrics

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[hook: soulja boy]
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup
i get money n-gga, f-ck what ya heard
i get money on the first second and the third
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup
i get money n-gga, f-ck what ya heard
i get money on the first second and the third
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup

[verse 1: soulja boy]
i get money n-gga, f-ck what ya heard
my young n-gga bout to pull up with some syrup
my phone whip, bout to swerve up bout the curve
i get money, we pop zans and smoke the earth
take a zannie, take a zannie, go out of earth
medusa chain, medusa chain, that my logo
i do ferragamo and i do the polo
i get money everyday because he yolo
yolo, yolo, yolo, yolo, yolo, you only live once
i got a
roll me another blunt
roll me another
i gotta go and stunt

[hook: soulja boy]
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup
i get money n-gga, f-ck what ya heard
i get money on the first second and the third
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup
i get money n-gga, f-ck what ya heard
i get money on the first second and the third
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup

[verse 2: paul allen]
my young n-gga bout to pull up with syrup
and with that glock i shoot like ledburg
i’m on the block, i got the work on that boulevard
young n-gga run around like a super star
my foreign car speed about 50 on that
and add a 150 on it drive 200 on it
real n-ggas bunch of guns for my whole squad
pain ain’t real n-gga i stay on my job

[hook: soulja boy]
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup
i get money n-gga, f-ck what ya heard
i get money on the first second and the third
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup
i get money n-gga, f-ck what ya heard
i get money on the first second and the third
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup

[verse 3: kyle m-ssey]
my young n-gga, my young n-gga
he got that gun and got that syrup with em
i have a pull up, i have em pull up
i have em pull up, nah n-gga pour up
we turnt up in this b-tch
got all these hoes on me
spend a hunnid thousand in vip
last night dial one free
my n-gga think we small but
we don’t do that at all
that’s not n-gga
buy a whole mart in your
we front row, that mad ball
yo main b-tch in my left bar
i don’t give no f-ck bout none of yall
ball so hard i’m rich n-gga
yo b-tch on my d-ck n-gga
6 figures, we’ll quit n-gga
soulja told me get in this b-tch and spaz out
n-gga i might black out
black coupe when i back out
bring no b-tch to my stash house
unless she give to me that mouth

[hook: soulja boy]
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup
i get money n-gga, f-ck what ya heard
i get money on the first second and the third
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup
i get money n-gga, f-ck what ya heard
i get money on the first second and the third
my young n-ggas bout to pull up with some syrup



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