Soulja Boy - Photo Shoot lyrics
[Soulja Boy - Photo Shoot lyrics]
Shut the block down, like a CPU
Flyin down on 20 windows tinted we see you
Thats what the drop do it make the
Hoes flock bitch
I threw a concert on the block
And call it block (billin
Buildin?)
Money in the ceilin, stashed in the buildin
Poppin penicillin
Damn i'm hurtin niggas feelings
Soulja boy the truth, that's real pimpin'
I spit real ish, def'ly not fiction
Money slippin out my hand
Call it cash friction
Call me DJ Khaled, bitch listen
My bracelet got a headache, watch in a coma
That bitch froze
It ain't tickin bout 2 summers
Now lemme do numbers, lemme make history
A bet a mil I can make yo girl get wit me
Lyrics off the chain everytime I hit a beat
These instrumentals dead (get this boy a -?)
Mirror mirror mirror on the wall
(boy what it do?)
Who the biggest balla of them all
(Soulja you the truth)
Every time i step in the mall
(it's a photo shoot)
Girl get yo camera phone
It's funna be a photo shootIt's a photo shoot
(ay, ay) girl takin pictures
Whole clique tipsy, like we sippin liquor
Chain got disease, I can't even see
Hop out the chevy cameras ready
And they blindin me
I'm invisible, plain invisible
And the only student make more
Money than the principal
Teachers gettin mad (why?) cuz i made it rain
Fuck a teacher plan I got a hundred grand
I got a hundred goons, all of em comin soon
Broad day light get yo ass in the afternoon
I roll wit money gang SOD goon squad
Yeah i'm rich but yo ass still can get robbed
I got no black cars but I got a black jag
Flyin down 285 wit no license tag
Run em, get em, got em, shot em
Boy what it do
Fans rushin to the soulja for the photo shoot
Mirror mirror mirror on the wall
(boy what it do?)
Who the biggest balla of them all
(Soulja you the truth)
Every time i step in the mall
(it's a photo shoot)
Girl get yo camera phone
It's funna be a photo shootIt's a photo shoot
(ay) I'm a super stunna
Stuck up cuz it's really rude
Jeans, collared shirt wit the polo dude
Trunk beatin hard every time my car start
Cheesy diamonds in my chain
Stanky like a fart (stanky)
Photo shoot everywhere soulja boy go
Green light flashin light soulja boy go
Chain got the flu, watch got a cold
Earrings got pneumonia
(achoo) got my body froze (i'm sick)
I got a runny nose, temperature below zero
So icey icey jewelry what can
These niggas do to me?
Nothin, zip, nathin' not a damn thang
This is a photo shoot, watch my - chain blang
Watch me do my damn thang
Shout out to my lamborghini
Shout out shout out go to all
My niggas in the hood mane
And why I know they good mane
I'm tellin you the block burnt
Escalade on 26
Candy painted burnt orangeMirror mirror
Mirror on the wall (boy what it do?)
Who the biggest balla of them all
(Soulja you the truth)
Every time i step in the mall
(it's a photo shoot)
Girl get yo camera phone
It's funna be a photo shootIt's a photo shoot
(ay)
Flyin down on 20 windows tinted we see you
Thats what the drop do it make the
Hoes flock bitch
I threw a concert on the block
And call it block (billin
Buildin?)
Money in the ceilin, stashed in the buildin
Poppin penicillin
Damn i'm hurtin niggas feelings
Soulja boy the truth, that's real pimpin'
I spit real ish, def'ly not fiction
Money slippin out my hand
Call it cash friction
Call me DJ Khaled, bitch listen
My bracelet got a headache, watch in a coma
That bitch froze
It ain't tickin bout 2 summers
Now lemme do numbers, lemme make history
A bet a mil I can make yo girl get wit me
Lyrics off the chain everytime I hit a beat
These instrumentals dead (get this boy a -?)
Mirror mirror mirror on the wall
(boy what it do?)
Who the biggest balla of them all
(Soulja you the truth)
Every time i step in the mall
(it's a photo shoot)
Girl get yo camera phone
It's funna be a photo shootIt's a photo shoot
(ay, ay) girl takin pictures
Whole clique tipsy, like we sippin liquor
Chain got disease, I can't even see
Hop out the chevy cameras ready
And they blindin me
I'm invisible, plain invisible
And the only student make more
Money than the principal
Teachers gettin mad (why?) cuz i made it rain
Fuck a teacher plan I got a hundred grand
I got a hundred goons, all of em comin soon
Broad day light get yo ass in the afternoon
I roll wit money gang SOD goon squad
Yeah i'm rich but yo ass still can get robbed
I got no black cars but I got a black jag
Flyin down 285 wit no license tag
Run em, get em, got em, shot em
Boy what it do
Fans rushin to the soulja for the photo shoot
Mirror mirror mirror on the wall
(boy what it do?)
Who the biggest balla of them all
(Soulja you the truth)
Every time i step in the mall
(it's a photo shoot)
Girl get yo camera phone
It's funna be a photo shootIt's a photo shoot
(ay) I'm a super stunna
Stuck up cuz it's really rude
Jeans, collared shirt wit the polo dude
Trunk beatin hard every time my car start
Cheesy diamonds in my chain
Stanky like a fart (stanky)
Photo shoot everywhere soulja boy go
Green light flashin light soulja boy go
Chain got the flu, watch got a cold
Earrings got pneumonia
(achoo) got my body froze (i'm sick)
I got a runny nose, temperature below zero
So icey icey jewelry what can
These niggas do to me?
Nothin, zip, nathin' not a damn thang
This is a photo shoot, watch my - chain blang
Watch me do my damn thang
Shout out to my lamborghini
Shout out shout out go to all
My niggas in the hood mane
And why I know they good mane
I'm tellin you the block burnt
Escalade on 26
Candy painted burnt orangeMirror mirror
Mirror on the wall (boy what it do?)
Who the biggest balla of them all
(Soulja you the truth)
Every time i step in the mall
(it's a photo shoot)
Girl get yo camera phone
It's funna be a photo shootIt's a photo shoot
(ay)