Soulja Boy

Soulja Boy - Do Da Right Thing lyrics

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Ya'll switch it up

Ya'll switch it up

I got em ya'll switch it up

I got a nine cove tightly

So u betta do da right thing

Dey ain't like spitely

So u so u betta do da right thing

Dey ain't like spitely



Yeah I switched it up I got a nine cove tightly

Arab got my back so you suckas come and try me

I got the choppa loaded

Yung pimp got the nine cocked

Ain't neva been no sucka

So don't play me like no lollipop

2 long deck

30/30 we got?

When u see me

U betta be duckin

I'm makin yo face beat up my hand

Fuck that shit we kickin in the door

Spot my people I'm a make ya die slow

Hes da one beefin I ain't wanted no mo

Fuck with me he gon get his ass smoked

Artillery bussin my niggas digress

My uzi is loaded grenade in da scrodum?

My niggas is knowin

And I got yo car

Sendin u out like a letter to stall

My pistol ain't whippin yo body is flippin?

Ya'll niggas start dippin

Ya'll scary as fuck

Whip him on your I'm havin u dead?







It's pimp up in dis bitch

Yeah u already no

That I'm beatin niggas ass

And the I'm snatchin up they ho

Got the squad right behind

Police will never find me

That's why I got the choppa

At yo face I call it blindin

Shawty if u try me

I gaurentee to bust yo ass

Bullets bout the size of boulders

Bout to rush and crush yo ass

Bitch it ain't no hesitation

Aimin at you one location

Contemplatin if I'm gonna

Make u live in several peices

I got a glock in my left

A tech in my right

Got a trunk full of choppas

Do u still wanna fight

Got my partner soulja boy

And my nigga arab

And of course u konw I'm pimpin

One up and get slapped biiitch







Real off in this thing

Smackin lanes

Pushin pussy niggas

Wanna play dem games

Throw dem thangs

We got many killas

K's, choppas which one r u gonna choose

In the street I click em bang

And I think u gonna fuckin lose

Jumpin bumpin ready stumpin

And we finna bring da heat

Talkin shit while we endover

Queit in the fuckin streets

Nigga I no dat u blamin everybody

No u to so fuck that shit you talkin

Keep on talkin keep on walkin

? fool

We got hands on deck

Did u hear that shit the first time

One hit a quitter

Knock u out and nigga we ain't lyin

Fuckin around wit us

Gon put you to sleep just like matress

So nigga shut yo mouth

Or you'll end up into a casket













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