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soulja boy tell ’em – what is you saying lyrics

[verse 1:]
these n-ggas broke man
f-ck off with my wrist homie
i begin to see the money
all of my n-ggas be getting money
lebron got them looking funny
got the chopper on me running all the n-gga with spring
my little k!llers they ain’t playing
my little n-ggas they ain’t playing
the f-ck you sayin homie the f-ck is you saying
what the f-ck is you saying homie
my n-ggas they sprint
my n-gga they sprang homie so what
what the f-ck you really saying
what is it you saying homie what you saying
trap out the lamborghini
f-ck is you saying calling my k!llers
they be pulling up in lamborghini
n-gga you know that they spring
i keep the chopper on me
keep it twisted like you a jamaican
i hit them with the wrist
versausi is all on the remix
the money came and got through it
the coop i draw back the top
i took 300 thousand
i got that maserati straight out the lot
i know i want to whip in the pot
then you kiss your man i do that alot
my n-ggas on a mission gotta get gwa
so money got me sitting on the top

[verse 2:]
f-ck is you saying n-gga
my n-ggas they coming and they sprint
my trap house look like a mansion
my diamonds in vbs dancing
hop out the ferrari she looking friendly
your girlfriend she hopped out her panties
n-gga they get hit with the chopper yea
before that n-gga anyone
f-ck off with my wrist homie
i begin to see the money
all of my n-ggas be getting money
lebron got them looking funny
got the chopper on me running all the n-gga with spring
my little k!llers they ain’t playing
my little n-ggas they ain’t playing
the f-ck you sayin homie the f-ck is you saying
what the f-ck is you saying homie
my n-ggas they sprint
my n-ggas they sprint
my n-gga they sprang homie so what
what the f-ck you really saying
what is it you saying homie what you saying

[verse 3:]
the f-ck is you saying look at my apm brighten
how about a rari on miniature
i keep the pistol on my lap
i made it 30 thousand dollars off the crack
i made 20 million dollars off the road
in the kitchen is a range rover
so many brist i don’t know how to act
go on and lean and it’s the x
got your b-tch she from the back
i stay up with a hundred reps
my n-ggas they k!lling n-ggas for a set
bring your -ss on all over a bracelet
all my n-ggas getting money little n-gga
you ain’t talkin about no money then get the f-ck
away from my money little n-gga
stats they ahead of the game
i fought with the bird man i touch down with them birdman
and get me on the block when i swerve man
i bought a rari you n-ggas in trash can
ak 47 bat man
i hopped out the lamborghini you know i had to strap man
f-ck off my wrist lil homie
i begin to getting that money
all of my n-ggas be getting money
lebron got them looking funny
got the chopper on me running all the n-gga with spring
my little k!llers they ain’t playing
my little n-ggas they ain’t playing
the f-ck you sayin homie the f-ck is you saying
what the f-ck is you saying homie
my n-ggas they sprint
my n-ggas they sprint
my n-gga they sprang homie so what
what the f-ck you really saying
what is it you saying homie what you saying

- soulja boy tell em lyrics

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