Soulja Boy - Jock My Stance lyrics

Jock my stance, jock my
Stance, jock my stance, throwing bands
When I fall off in the club
Smook dog, Smook dog, yeah man, make it rain
Jock my stance, jock my
Stance, jock my stance, throwing bands
When I fall off in the club
Smook dog, Smook dog, yeah man, make it rain

Bruh, what it do? Drop-top red billy coupe
I done
Killed the insides and took off the roof
I done hit the block and shown them
Boys I'm the truth, then I
Hit the club, made it rain out the booth
With a
Hundred racks out the motherfucking booth
Then I
Called up SOD, told them come bring the crew
With a
Long bottle we gon pop in the club, then we
Hit the next club and made
The strip club blow up


I got love for my people that got love for me
Riding through these streets
SODMG till the day that I RIP
Tell them boys that I be so icy
When I step inside the club they
Try to get just like me
From the white tee to the
Nike to the white Excursion
To the orange Lamborghini Donnerville
You heard me
And I'm switching lanes, maintaining
Everyday smoking purp
I tell them, I tell them
That I'm getting money
You heard me? Jock my stance