Soulja Boy
Soulja Boy - Don't Play With My Aim lyrics
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a ride panorama, my money in the slummer nigga talking down so you know i keep the hammer jammer, so don't say my name boy i swear to fucking god, do not play with my aim i'm aiming at your face, i just caught a case a drop top belly and you know i won the race so i keep that rifle bitch you know i want ya title i smoke purp and get higher a a ride panorama, my money in the slummer through the city with that gucci bandana versace on my ear bitch i'm feeling like the president don't say my fucking name i'll send a killer to your residence bitch i'm super heaven sent, slamming in that range rover with that fucking baking soda counting dollars on my, nigga talking down till that ak hit his face off [hook] don't play with my aim boy, don't play with my aim boy don't play with my aim boy, don't play with my aim boy [x3] a a ride panorama, my in the slummer we soulja boy tell themmarijuana if he fucking disney i'ma make them take a you know i got on it, no profit boy, tell them standing in the club, standing in the vip they all showing love, soulja boy i be a g nigga talking shit, but he better not say my name i swear to fucking god, do not play with my aim [hook] don't play with my aim boy, don't play with my aim boy don't play with my aim boy, don't play with my aim boy [x3] show boy, hold up, black jesus soulja boy tell them, god damn i made it mansions in los angeles and mansions in las vegas god damn we made it, the house is 30 acres no sense, i got no kush coming on i done run for the mayor but yet i should run for motherfucking president [hook] don't play with my aim boy, don't play with my aim boy don't play with my aim boy, don't play with my aim boy [x3] Soulja Boy – Don't Play With My Aim