SOULJA BOY lyrics : "Fuck Around (Buck)"
Riding in that Masseratti and that %#@! is her black
$#&@ you !@$@s talking about that bang getting cash hoe
Hell my head man call me shoot you in the $$#hole
Paws no, homo
(*##$ I'm with that mob %#@!
$#&@ around, they cut your head off
Hang it by your dick
Never gave a $#&@, (*##$ I'm filthy rich
And I'm connected with fifty bricks
Towing fifty clips to put your $$# up in a ditch
Real %#@!, !@$@
$#&@ you talking about?
Please don't get up on my %#@! list
Wiping out, every !@$@ on my hit list
Soulja boy tell them, (*##$ I'm flexing no fitness
$#&@ what you heard
Man my !@$@ been told that big %#@!
Master plan, yes I'm talking immaculate plans
I'm talking to racks a bass
$#&@ these !@$@s talking about he can't understand
Understand that we taking over twenty twelve bro
$#&@ing !@$@s talking about
Give the city hell a bra
Wired through my city and I'm feeling like a leak
Now my !@$@'s getting money
And we never gave a %#@!
And I didn't tell you this
And I represent that %#@!
Man PB ill flute
Pretty Boy gang when I flew
Man you already know
It's them west side hitters
Came in the club
Man I'm looking like a ticket
Young Dre, aka
Get that cash off them
Soulja tell them no problem !@#$ that !@$@ offed him
Off tell, off tell my (*##$ had them bags on
Never gave a $#&@ (*##$ I'm about to bring them bags on
Little Dre, aka
Got to travel going crazy
Turning up my whole throat
(*##$es want to be my lady
Damn, I'm retro
!@%& these vendors
Young Jesus, and I ain't even finished
Soulja boy tell them, I keep killing, me rapping
!@^%s fifty thirteen
I'm still up in the trap !@$@
Well man post it
Count it like a !@$@
Young !@$@ getting money
Wrote about a breed
Young !@$@ came here
Goal on my fist
Goal on my dick
(*##$ I'm that !@$@
Number one contender
Came here swaging
And you see it in the middle
The old soldier tell him
!@%& that !@$@ 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 $#&@
(*##$ I'm all about the dinero
Pesos, cashed up with the real doe
!@^%s on that $#&@ %#@!
(*##$ 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 $#&@ !@$@
Soulja Boy tell them I'm a bust quicker
$#&@ around their buck
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