Soulja Boy - Love Soulja lyrics
[Soulja Boy - Love Soulja lyrics]
Yea oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh king soulja
King soulja rolex, hold that lamborghini
Jesus piece for my bentley sod, fuck
I pulled up and in a mulsane
Tatted up like lil wayne
Party catch like bergman
Black bentley swerve man
Hold up your runnin man
Where is your rollie man?
I don’t see your rollie man
You gotta have a rollie man
You ain’t swaggin, pull some
Throwin up some gang size
I rock it in this pocket
I close my eyes see dollar signs
Maserati parked in front, paid it like taxes
I don’t do the actin
I do it for the ratchets
I got mo money than these motherfuckin actors
You think that you know us
3 mill on my tour bus
Keep that kush smoking
Keep that molly rolling
Keep that lean pouring and
Keep that cash flowin
Sod got cash bitch, 200 in the stash bitch
400 in my new bitch, 100 in my last bitch
And i’m smoking gas bitch
You gotta be a bad bitch
You heard what i said ho
You gotta be a bad bitch
If you ain’t got no ass bitch
Then i cannot smash this
Man you got me laughin
Catch him up in traffic
Sod, we stackin, all them pistols packin
You knowing where the beez is
Soulja boy fa real
These bitches love soulja, money we throwin
Bottles we pourin up, jesus piece frozed up
Rolex, hold it up
I drink lean until i’m throwin up
You niggas ain’t get money like sod
So just close it up
These bitches love soulja, money we throwin
Bottles we pourin up, jesus piece frozed up
Rolex, hold it up, drink lately, throwin up
You niggas ain’t get money like sod
So close it up
Oh oh, oh oh king soulja
King soulja rolex, hold that lamborghini
Jesus piece for my bentley sod, fuck
I pulled up and in a mulsane
Tatted up like lil wayne
Party catch like bergman
Black bentley swerve man
Hold up your runnin man
Where is your rollie man?
I don’t see your rollie man
You gotta have a rollie man
You ain’t swaggin, pull some
Throwin up some gang size
I rock it in this pocket
I close my eyes see dollar signs
Maserati parked in front, paid it like taxes
I don’t do the actin
I do it for the ratchets
I got mo money than these motherfuckin actors
You think that you know us
3 mill on my tour bus
Keep that kush smoking
Keep that molly rolling
Keep that lean pouring and
Keep that cash flowin
Sod got cash bitch, 200 in the stash bitch
400 in my new bitch, 100 in my last bitch
And i’m smoking gas bitch
You gotta be a bad bitch
You heard what i said ho
You gotta be a bad bitch
If you ain’t got no ass bitch
Then i cannot smash this
Man you got me laughin
Catch him up in traffic
Sod, we stackin, all them pistols packin
You knowing where the beez is
Soulja boy fa real
These bitches love soulja, money we throwin
Bottles we pourin up, jesus piece frozed up
Rolex, hold it up
I drink lean until i’m throwin up
You niggas ain’t get money like sod
So just close it up
These bitches love soulja, money we throwin
Bottles we pourin up, jesus piece frozed up
Rolex, hold it up, drink lately, throwin up
You niggas ain’t get money like sod
So close it up