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letra de been that dude - soulja boy

[intro]
yeah (yeah)
ooh, mpc cartel
it’s soulja, n-gga (yeah)
the hottest m-th-f-ckin’ thang smokin’, n-gga
yeah, ask about me, n-gga
soulja (soulja)

[verse]
(uh) yeah, i’m countin’ all this money up (skrt, money)
i’ma get to f-ckin’ shootin’ if that n-gga start lookin’ funny, bruh (talk)
i’m addin’ all this bank and all these racks (talk to ’em)
i got all these b-tches and i got all these tats (woo)
and you ain’t gotta ask, you know i got the strap (soulja)
run up on lil’ soulja, i’ma let it back (boom)
n-gga, i’m countin’ paper every m-th-f-ckin’ time you see me, n-gga ([?])
n-gga got three wishes, i ain’t got a m-th-f-ckin’ genie, n-gga (yeah)
and that porsche thang, that’s that foreign, and yo’ b-tch, yeah, i’m explorin’
i got bricks all ‘cross the border, what you need? n-gga, place yo’ order
they callin’ me king soulja ’cause i trap
and all them bricks, n-gga, i got that sh-t ‘cross the map
n-ggas talkin’ that sh-t but he ain’t really get no paper (naw)
that n-gga my biggest fan, i know that he a hater (what?)
i’m gettin’ all this cash, flippin’ all these kilos (skrt)
i done did so many songs wit’ the migos (yeah)
real n-gga since day one, ask ’bout me, n-gga, i’m a1
i’m smokin’ on this kush, and that n-gga gon’ take from me (bwah, bwah, bwah, bwah)
talk some sh-t, i’m sendin’ some shots all up on that block (soulja)
and shouts out to my n-ggas, man, ’cause all of us is gettin’ guap (woo)
f-ck n-gga, i know you see me (woo)
f-ck n-gga wanna be me (woo), you seen my face on tv (movie)
f-ck n-gga, know you see me (yeah)
f-ck n-gga wanna be me, they seen my face on tv
that’s red bottoms and balenciaga (woo)
i’m a pimp, n-gga, so i pop my collar, got a 100 racks, f-ck a f-ckin’ dollar (ayy, ayy)
this b-tch here think she a model
i f-ck and suck, f-ck, f-ck and suck, yeah, she f-ck and suck and then i make her swallow (b-tch)
she suck on my d-ck, i bet this b-tch can suck a bottle (woo)
she suck on my d-ck, i bet that b-tch can swallow a bop (woo, woo)
no cîroc, n-gga, that’s codeine (drank)
i’m pourin’ this act, n-gga, i’m sippin’ lean (mud)
no [?] king (wha), but i had a dream
soulja supreme (wha, wha), that’s a rolls royce straight limousine (n-gga)
got bad b-tches in my swimmin’ pool, i been a fool (whip)
since 1990, n-gga, i been that dude

- soulja boy

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