Soulja Boy - Givenchy lyrics
[Soulja Boy - Givenchy lyrics]
You’d better watch your girlfriend
Cuz she want me when I come to the
Club they say that I’m too deep
When you catch me in the hood
I be on my street
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
Was some Givenchy, was some Givenchy
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
You’d better watch your girlfriend
Cuz she want me
When I come to the club they say I’m too deep
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
You’d better watch your girlfriend
Cuz she want me
Bitch mad cuz my dick ain’t for free
I hit the block
Ill rings worth a couple keys
I’m in the hood and you know
I be on my street
I mix the Xan with the lean on that Givenchy
I’m swagged up, 50 K for my whole damn team
Nigga can’t count the money
Got it on the beam flexin through my hood
They say they wanna pop a molly
It ain’t nothing to Soulja
Call me Soulja Maserati
I be flex harder, original swag, what it cap
Pull up to the block, everything poppin
You’d better watch your girlfriend
Cuz she want me when I came to the club they
Said I came too deep
When you catch me in my hood
I be on my street
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
Was some Givenchy, was some Givenchy
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
You’d better watch your girlfriend
Cuz she want me and when I came to the club
They said I came too deep
Got that choppa on me, I put a nigga to sleep
Flexin hard through my city
Wutchu know bout me?
Soulja beast, Soulja boss, call me BSB
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
Cuz she want me when I come to the
Club they say that I’m too deep
When you catch me in the hood
I be on my street
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
Was some Givenchy, was some Givenchy
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
You’d better watch your girlfriend
Cuz she want me
When I come to the club they say I’m too deep
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
You’d better watch your girlfriend
Cuz she want me
Bitch mad cuz my dick ain’t for free
I hit the block
Ill rings worth a couple keys
I’m in the hood and you know
I be on my street
I mix the Xan with the lean on that Givenchy
I’m swagged up, 50 K for my whole damn team
Nigga can’t count the money
Got it on the beam flexin through my hood
They say they wanna pop a molly
It ain’t nothing to Soulja
Call me Soulja Maserati
I be flex harder, original swag, what it cap
Pull up to the block, everything poppin
You’d better watch your girlfriend
Cuz she want me when I came to the club they
Said I came too deep
When you catch me in my hood
I be on my street
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
Was some Givenchy, was some Givenchy
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
You’d better watch your girlfriend
Cuz she want me and when I came to the club
They said I came too deep
Got that choppa on me, I put a nigga to sleep
Flexin hard through my city
Wutchu know bout me?
Soulja beast, Soulja boss, call me BSB
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy