Soulja Boy
Soulja Boy - Fuck Around (buck) songtekst
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Disrespecting me, bitch the boss man I'm having that Riding in that Masseratti and that shit is her black Fuck you niggers talking about that bang getting cash hoe Hell my head man call me shoot you in the asshole Paws no, homo Bitch I'm with that mob shit Fuck around, they cut your head off Hang it by your dick Never gave a fuck, bitch I'm filthy rich And I'm connected with fifty bricks Towing fifty clips to put your ass up in a ditch Real shit, nigger Fuck you talking about? Please don't get up on my shit list Wiping out, every nigger on my hit list Soulja boy tell them, bitch I'm flexing no fitness Fuck what you heard Man my nigger been told that big shit Master plan, yes I'm talking immaculate plans I'm talking to racks a bass Fuck these niggers talking about he can't understand Understand that we taking over twenty twelve bro Fucking niggers talking about Give the city hell a bra Wired through my city and I'm feeling like a leak Now my nigger's getting money And we never gave a shit And I didn't tell you this And I represent that shit Man PB ill flute Pretty Boy gang when I flew Man you already know It's them west side hitters Came in the club Man I'm looking like a ticket Young Dre, aka Get that cash off them Soulja tell them no problem goddamn that nigger offed him Never gave a fuck bitch I'm about to bring them bags on Little Dre, aka Got to travel going crazy Turning up my whole throat Bitches want to be my lady Damn, I'm retro Goddamn these vendors Young Jesus, and I ain't even finished Soulja boy tell them, I keep killing, me rapping Niggers fifty thirteen I'm still up in the trap nigger Well man post it Count it like a nigger Young nigger getting money Wrote about a breed Young nigger came here Goal on my fist Goal on my dick Bitch I'm that nigger Number one contender Came here swaging And you see it in the middle The old soldier tell him Goddamn that nigger gimmick Really Dre for rhythm One hating million Put that on the till fold Put it in racked up And they hit my phone And I hit one word and we about to ride Ten shots, I'm a let it slide Got the same guns that came from Best a And I'm still in the building Racked up Shorty take your yellow ball is river Never gave a fuck Bitch I'm all about the dinero Pesos, cashed up with the real doe Niggers on that fuck shit Bitch I'm feeling so damn swaged up Standing on the TV screen And ain't got no bread bro And ain't got no mass bro Ribbed in this fuck nigger Soulja Boy tell them I'm a bust quicker Fuck around their buck