Soulja Boy - Put That Shit On lyrics

[Soulja Boy - Put That Shit On lyrics]

Yeah, woah yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah yeah

Run up the bands, nigga, don't talk to me
Jump out the coupe, everybody follow me
Walk in Dior, I'm on a shopping spree
Coppin' one, coppin' two, coppin' three
Coppin' four jumpin' out, brand-new coupe
Brand-new shoes, brand-new gold
Christian, Chanel, Christian
Louis V too when I walk in the store
Brand-new Dior, brand-new Balenciaga
All of this drip gon' pull
Turnt up the club, started my show
But they said that they want more
Rock a lil' Maybach, rock a lil' 'Rari, rock
A lil' Lambo, walk in the party, yeah

I got the drip on me, yeah
I got the drip on me, yeah
I got the drip on me, yeah


I got thе drip on me
Walkin' designer, I'm puttin' shit on
Walkin' dеsigner, I'm puttin' shit on
Walkin' designer, I'm puttin' shit on
Walkin' designer, I'm puttin' shit on

Yeah, yeah dior on my flip-flops, yeah
I just hit a groupie in my flip-flops, yeah
I just hit a groupie in her private, yeah
I just hit a groupie on an island
Brand-new groupie, it's a movie
Shoot like Cupid, boy, you stupid
Soulja Nike, I just do it
Perc 30, oxy, molly ibuprofen geek my body
Painkillers on a private
Private jet to my island
New Bugatti with no mileage

I got the drip on me, yeah
I got the drip on me, yeah
I got the drip on me, yeah
I got the drip on me
Walkin' designer, I'm puttin' shit on
Walkin' designer, I'm puttin' shit on
Walkin' designer, I'm puttin' shit on
Walkin' designer, I'm puttin' shit on

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