Soulja Boy

Soulja Boy - Ultra lyrics

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French beats, yeah n***a, shitting like the Mafia n***a 
Sodmg young millionaire
Soulja tell you man
Want me to turn up on the n***a, yeah 
Pull up on the n****s, I'mma track on the n****s 
B***h I'll be so fresh, n***a you can't f**k with me n***a 
I pull up on the block b***h, I'mma bust on the n***a 
Been missing yagger on my feet 
B***h I feel like a demon 
All the b*****s on my doc, they be sucking semen 
I'll be chilling in Miami on the beach 
Bad b***h on me, said she wanna suck a bit that 
I'll be kill a n***a til I gotta kill that beat
I'll be in that worry you can see me in the street
P***y n***a said he wanna fight and wants defend
No, no ain't never wear a? For the beat 
So I turn on, turn on the n***a to the map 
I think they got to the plug 
Trade the s**t like they mug down calling on 
See the s**t like John gotta sit on my throne 
I want the rex, I want new bails 
Montana I'm goin'
Turning on time, with me to turn up on the n****s 
So I go ultra, I go ultra 
So I go ultra, I go ultra s**t 
So I go ultra, I go ultra 
Want me to turn up, turn up, turn up on the n***a 
So I got ultra, I go ultra 
I got ultra, I go ultra
I got ultra, I go ultra
I go ultra, I go ultra, ultra, ultra, ultra 
I got ultra, I go ultra
Turn on, turn on, turn on this on 
I cut the belly and I crashed 
Yeah, the Maserati did the dash 
Killing on the n***a mixing my la, my fashion 
Chilling all these n****s, ain't go chilling with my acid
Tell them n****s kiss the rain cuz I feel 
Now your diamonds name shiny, they ain't clear 
Put the twenty thousand up in my ill
Tell the p***y n****s they don't mind the hill
Now let me tell my story 
West side is always winning the war 
I use to stay in the hood and now we ball 
Now I'm all in the?
Say I am all in tour, say I'm no longer in tour 
And my? Came over floor 
Plus everything go me n***a all about 
I want the jaiz six n***a, I'm all on floor 
Young n***a with a check, f*****g on the plug 
Banz, I just bugged up, push up off the line
Now I'mma tell these n***a that I'mma get it 
I have a million, corner and they in as you sell it 
You n***a they get money, what you doin'?
If you ain't get money, tell me n***a what the f**k you doin'?
What else you doin'?
What else you doin'?
That's the s**t that will go how I do 
We gonna do the s**t like the mafia 
We gonna do the s**t like Mac did it
So I go ultra, I go ultra
I go ultra, I go ultra
I go ultra, I go ultra
I go ultra, I go ultra
I go ultra, I go ultra to the max
N***a ain't doin'
Big mc, playing how I droll 
Though I'm gettin' high n***a 
And we running here for fun 
I spend fifty thousand dollars just for fun 
Another fifty thousand just for the once 
We go to strip club and we turn it 
If those n****s on the play we gonna turn it up 
Say you gotta cut today, we gonna burn it up 
If they get behind me I'mma blasé 
So dope, get cool Maserati smash 
Young soulja, I got lean and I got the gas 
Smoking at the bank with money bag 
Free all my n****s 
I am use t do what my daddy told me 
Carry all my n****s 
I got ultra, I got ultra 
I got ultra, I got ultra 
Yeah n****s, real n***a going up n***a 
I told you n***a!
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