Soulja Boy
Soulja Boy - T.u. lyrics
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Everywhere we go we get money Keepin' it one hunned Smokin' one hunned Ridin' one hunned Chasin' every puff Chasin' every puff Waking up every morning and it's all on Girls have my phone Man, it's on You already know the song We smoke strong Everything scrone Everything super on Everything super on Cashed out on the porch Cashed out on the beat Cashed out on the Hummer Cashed out on the Benz Cashed out on the Mazzy Cashed out on the bright lean Cashed out all the diamonds And them diamonds got me shinin' Cashed out on everything Everything straight super on Turnt up I'm talkin' super on Turnt up I'm talkin' super on Everything straight packin' Everybody with me packin' Ain't no problem, what's happenin'? Young nigga so savage Hold it down on my side Young nigga talkin' 25 Real talk man, what it if? We on the block on a battlefield It ain't no problem, no problems Stacking cash, throw one hundons Talkin' Bentleys and fastened Walkin' down so I cashed out this action No no, we ain't playin' Hell no, we ain't playin' Niggas play and we sprayin' Niggas play and we sprayin' Talkin' down on my niggas I'mma shoot you down, you a bitch bruh Real talk, we getting money So we keep this shit one hunned Stacks on deck, we run it Told this nigga he don't want it Young Dre, men I'm flexin' Money on deck got me flexin' Stacks on deck we in a section Flyin' down the highway, I'm reckless Young nigga flexin' off money Cashed up and I'm getting so much money Man, fuck these niggas thinkin'? Man, fuck these niggas sayin'? Niggas talk and they talkin' But I'm still Louie walkin' 20 Benz in an hour Fresh as fuck then hopped up out the shower Pulling up in that white thing Caught the Bent then all over rains Nigga so fresh Pull up, gold on my ne-eck Lil Dre, you already know Take it to the hood, west side, what's happenin'? Zone 1 what's happenin'? Zone 1 what's happenin'? West side what's happenin'? West side what's happenin'? Zone 1 what it be? SOD what it be? Got my niggas with me Got my niggas with me No, we ain't lackin' My niggas packin' Ready for that action Young nigga super savage Everything is super on And you'd better smoke stupid strong Ran through my hood, gang shit on Ran through my hood, I'm flexin' shit on Throwin' chrome up on everything Throwin' gold up on every chain In the VIP we're snappin' And them cameras keep flashin'