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letra de trap boy soulja - soulja boy tell 'em

[hook]
trap boy soulja, trap boy soulja
trap boy soulja, trap boy soulja
i got what you need, flip, bakin’ soda
mixin’ what you need, lean, [?]
trap boy soulja, trap boy soulja
trap boy soulja, trap boy soulja
i got what you need, lean, bakin’ soda
mixin’ what you need, lean molly cough

[verse 1]
i got what you need, trap boy soulja
in that white cocaine benz like its baking soda
i’ve been flipping bricks, got it ‘cross the border
and that f-cking swag bag coming ‘cross the border
in a f-cking white van, tell ’em place the order
m16 hollow tips hit his shoulder
he thought i was playing, unloaded h-lla clips
rich gang, half the bank, baking soda wrist
hot yellow b-tch, and she sucking d-ck
how wait thats me with like fifty bricks
backseat playing, like siccisy please sit in the seats
shoutout to my squad and to my n-ggas doing hits

[hook]

[verse 2]
d-mn i’m paranoid i think them n-ggas tapped my phone
i had packs, touched down and everything was gone
in the nets f-ckin’ daily in my styrofoam
swag bag margielas on my f-cking foot
and the next day a shoot out with the f-ckin’ 4
so i had to drop my top and i was gone
all that mothaf-ckin’ cheddar i had like sixty on
had to shut the packs cause they had to pull me over
i was on cut flexing with like 38
and i hop up in that hooptie all them n-ggas fake
in the next f-cking day i catch up with louise state
they say d-mn soulja you done did your squad feet
in the next day my flex was on the f-cking screen
swag bag and they both had them for 16
had 33 keys in a f-cking jeep
i had pistol stacked, under my f-cking seat
trap boy soulja, boom caught it colder
i had gun stashed up in every sofa
and them n-ggas say d-mn trey you done took it over
i been whipping this and this, since like 4 older

[hook]

- soulja boy tell em

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