soulja boy tell 'em - work on deck lyrics
soulja got muscles
yo girlfriend i f-ck her (i f-ck her)
straight out the trap,b-tch that west side struggle
gucci bandana,blue rag in the duffle
7-4 till the world blow, folk hustle
n-gga gotta get this b-tch,im all on out the guwop
3 years in the game, ain’t dis sh-t ain’t gunna stop
call up miami mike,post it up on patton lane
palm trees block,bricks kush and them chickens mane
drop top 2010,black murcielago (d-mn)
raise in atlanta but born in chicago(chi-town)
back in missisippi man i had the hood locked
with a backpack full of money and a half in my socks
you a stupid -ss b-tch,if you think you sh-ttin like me
got alot of n-ggas hating cuz they can’t get like me
man im soulja boy tell ‘em and i’mma tell ya how it goes
keep that pistole on my hip for these rachet -ss hoes
im a real -ss n-gga,i ain’t never been fake
b-tch i bought that black hummer and set that b-tch on 28’s (d-mn)
missisippi trap boy,chi-town,home town
atl westside,zone 1 on now
b-tch i’mma g
my first name soulja
disrespect me and my n-ggas gon fold ya
took a couple small racks,threw them diamond in my t–th
i’mma equipped with armor guns so im ready for that beef
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