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soulja boy tell 'em - test my nutz lyrics

[intro:]
mayne, what da f-ck these n-ggas talkin’ ’bout mayne?
these weak -ss n-ggas
i just got this m-th-f-ckin’ mp-37 shipped from j-pan on yo’ -ss, n-gga
m-th-f-ckin’ infrared beam on dat m-th-f-cka
automatic clips, banana clips and some mo’ sh-t m-th-f-cka, what you talkin’ ’bout mayne?
sh-t finna get serious right about now, mayne
soulja boy up in this m-th-f-cka, n-gga
got dis m-th-f-ckin’ mp-37 shipped from africa on yo’ -ss, b-tch
f-ck you gon’ do now?

[verse 1:]
b-tch, i stepped out the car and i’m ready for whatever
got mah m-th-f-ckin’ glock and i’m aiming at yo’ sweater
when i hit you in yo’ head you gon’ drop just like a car
ain’t no m-th-f-ckin’ sucka so don’t play me like no lollipop
here the tec9, betta tighten up yo vest
if i hit you wit dat cal you besta throw up yo’ f-ckin’ set
headed to the spot wit mah n-ggas and we smokin’ dro
f-ckin’ on yo’ momma in the middle of the studio
b-tch!

[interlude]
what the f-ck goin’ on mayne? i got this m-th-f-ckin’ ics-mp5 a4 fully automatic
shipped from m-th-f-ckin’ britain on yo’ -ss, n-gga
what da f-ck going on?
got dis m-th-f-ckin’ infrared beam and da m-th-f-ckin’ red right
got this m-th-f-ckin’ scope, aiming at yo’ m-th-f-ckin’ throat
godd-mn, i got this m-th-f-ckin’ sniper rifle, mayne
in the m-th-f-ckin’ bushes waiting for that n-gga to come outside

[verse 2:]
b-tch you bet not come outside or i’mma hit you wit that glock
hit yo’ -ss in yo’ chest i’m gon’ make yo’ f-ckin’ heart stop
drop on the floor, like a m-th-f-ckin’ b-tch
ain’t no m-th-f-ckin’ sucka, ain’t i done told you this?
i don’t really give a f-ck, meet me at my house
i’m gon’ come outside and punch yo’ b-tch in yo’ f-ckin’ mouth
drop up on the floor, and you get stomped like a f-ckin’ ho
na i get the reeboks slidin’ on yo’ head, you a ho
n-gga!

[interlude:]
mayne what the f-ck going, mayne?
i got dis m-th-f-ckin’ ak-20e on yo’ -ss, n-gga!
shipped from m-th-f-ckin’ china
got this m-th-f-ckin’ 5.56milimeter to a 9.62milimeter on yo’ -ss, b-tch!
firearm, double barrel, wit the phend unit on dat m-th-f-cka and da scope
wit the infra-red, on yo head
mayne, f-ck y’all n-ggas
whats up?

[verse 3:]
yeah, what you gonna do?
b-tch -ss n-gga i got you scared
i’m gon’ run up on you crazy and i’m gon’ bust yo’ head
in da middle of road while everybody lookin’
i’m gon’ run up on yo’ -ss, and yo’ jaw get tooken
by my m-th-f-ckin’ fist, i’m gon’ punch you just like this
pop pop pop, till you drop like a m-th-f-ckin’ b-tch
you’s a m-th-f-ckin’ p-ssy ho, you smell just like some fish
i don’t really give a f-ck, you’s a weak sissy -ss b-tch
b-tch

[outro: soulja boy]
f-ck you gon’ do n-gga?
i got this m-th-f-ckin’ [?] mk-7.69milimeter sub-machine gun from fruitpunch, alabama, m-th-f-cka!
designed for mfgs from da m-th-f-ckin’ black market, b-tch!
the side scope folds like a m-th-f-ckin’ suitcase, n-gga
[?] wit extra clips and mags, m-th-f-cka
and da m-th-f-ckin’ m-14 wit da m-th-f-ckin’ scope, n-gga
b-tch!
stankin’ -ss n-gga!
got these m-th-f-ckin’ -ssault rifles
m-th-f-ckin’ army guns n-gga
m-th-f-ckin’ navy guns n-gga
rocket launchers and sh-t n-gga
b-tch!

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