Soulja Boy
Soulja Boy - Out The Kitchen songtekst
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Fresh up out the kitchen, riding round and I'm getting it I smoke like smoke midget, got money to the ceiling Kush up in the air, and my fucking chain Lit up like a chandelier, get em Swag tall and I press, get em Let me begin and let's race bitch, get em Bracelet cost 35, chain cost 86 Niggas talking fuck shit, I pull up and I buck it Sod that's a bucket, nigga try your luck bitch, pussy I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a rich nigga, yeah Yeah licks with your bitch nigga And my house cost 6 figures, 7 figures And I'm standing by the plate nigga Pull up and I mash, breaks a digital dash And I'm from the future, all you fuck niggas in the past No nigga you won't last, cause I on rain, and I bring Armageddon If you niggas want that pain, nigga Young rich nigga, young rich nigga I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a young rich nigga I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a young rich nigga I'm ain't throwing hundreds, I ain't throwing ones Young rich nigga, this is what I do Pull up to the block, yeah I got the juice Ask em for the juice too, I'ma pop his head If he talking down, I'ma shoot his leg if he tryna run You know the word around town Sod my gang campaigning for the summer Niggas rock it true religion, I did that league 2009 I'm starting with my bizness, nigga that's how I'm feeling Bitch you know I rip it, never half stepping 50k on my necklace and that medusa first on my clock Nigga talk around on the block, but I know what's and what's not Nigga I'm know what's hiding, I'm know to scope I'm put to ponts and I'm on the foe You talking down you get hit, hit the bitch with the telescope Nigga, and my gun got a scope on it That beam red is fuck will leave you head nigga you a dope dummy Lil dre I go huned, go keep it 4 huned Smoking on more chronic, nigga don't get your dope running, Nigga everything you want it's mashing, it's a young rich nigga And I do this shit in action and I blast with figures I'm on the block everyday if a nigga wanna race Put that thing to his face I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a young rich nigga I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a young rich nigga I was once a broke nigga but I'ma die rich, nigga A huned k up in thousands Selling green thousands eye lids This what I do, I got that money piling Fresh up out the kitchen, riding round and I'm getting it I smoke like smoke midget, Versace my bracelet, Lamborghini let's race bitch I'm the shit, just face it I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a young rich nigga I'm a young rich nigga, I'm a young rich nigga