letra de broad day - soulja boy tell 'em
[chorus:]
pull up with my n-ggas and we spraying sh-t
b-tch i keep the thirty
keep the semi, keep the stenny clip
n-ggas talking down but we spraying up that f-cking whip
n-ggas talking down man
who you n-ggas f-cking with
man they call me king soldier, i make a hundred and one day
n-ggas talking sh-t , b-tch we pull up spray him broad day
got my k!llers in the cut they cooling in the halley way
n-ggas talking sh-t, b-tch we pull up spray him broad day
[verse 1:]
pull up on the block
b-tch you know when i got h-lla bands
man your girlfriend man
you know that that’s my biggest fan
king soldier man
i’m blowing sh-t just like a cooling fan
b-tch i got the oozy automatic with the cooling fan
hop up out the whip
man my n-gga gonna murder you
n-ggas talking beef
f-ck n-gga we never heard of you
swirl through the cut
and we spraying down your whole block
b-tch this money gang
gang sh-t, this sh-t it won’t stop
shout out to my gangs
they go crazy with those semi clucks
n-ggas talking sh-t
we pulling up
and we got plenty docks
b-tches on my d-ck
cause they n-gga wouldn’t whip it right
b-tch i’m in the kitchen with my rich
you know i’m getting guack
n-ggas talking sh-t
we pulling up and then we spraying them
n-ggas talking sh-t
what the f-ck you n-ggas saying there
pull up on they block
ak and that’s the broad day
b-tch i got my k!llers and they cooling in the halley way
[chorus]
broad day [x5]
[verse 2:]
five hundred thousand boy there is cash in that revenue
calico , k!ller j tell him bring that thirty g
king soulja none of my n-ggas around me never heard of you
hop in the rari
i hop in the goodies
king soulja gonna swerve on you
in the f-cking strip club a hundred cash purge on you
shout out to my gang
they go hard they gonna murder you
all my n-ggas going hard
b-tch i’m going h-ll a rat
run up on me wrong boy
i swear to god i spray you back
king soulja
in this benz
in my pocket a thousand stash
shout out to the gang
b-tch we go hard
b-tch we spraying it
sodng that’s the gang and we ain’t planned it
run up on king soulja bet my young n-ggas
gonna spray your face
[chorus]
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