Soulja Boy - Slangin Chickens lyrics

[Soulja Boy - Slangin Chickens lyrics]

Uh woo yea yea yea soulja
Turn up, turn up soulja ah
All this money on me all this swag on me
Soulja uh

All these diamonds on my neck
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Slangin chickens
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Got this Rolex on my wrist
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Slangin chickens
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Ridin in this foreign whip like
A nigga slangin chickens slangin chickens
Like a nigga slangin chickens
All this gold in my ring
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Slangin chickens
Like a nigga slangin chickens

As I look around I got bricks, I got pounds
(damn)
Soulja keep the AR and it hold like 80 rounds
(ball) disrespect the squad and
In your ditch yours body found (yuh)
Flexin through the hood and you
Know I got them pounds (pounds)
Gwap gwap, trap shit won't stop (you know)
Post up on the west side, yea that's my block
(turn up)
Rolex on my wrist so I keep the pistol cocked
(cocked) word through the town duckin
Shots in the shots (ball)
Lil Dre brill brill, big money flexin
Got a Cuban link row
(go crazy) hangin on my neck
I rock Versace shit, red bottoms on my kicks
(foreign) if you beef with me then
I'm shootin yo whole clique (squad)

Got these diamonds on my neck
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Slangin chickens
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Got this Rolex on my wrist
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Slangin chickens
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Ridin in this foreign whip like
A nigga slangin chickens slangin chickens
Like a nigga slangin chickens
All this gold in my ring
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Slangin chickens
Like a nigga slangin chickens

Walkin at the mall
I was stopped by paparazzi
All this ice on my neck
You know Soulja Boy be gwapin
Was I water whip the brick
Coulda copped a Maserati
Wake up in the morning racks
And I'm goin Fendi shoppin (bands)
Sippin on this lean and this clean
Straight codeine i'm a true religion fiend
Purple drink promethazine
Outer space, pretty bands
Got these racks on kick stand
Shorty chill and relax, I got pills
I got packs
I got bricks of the lean, do you remember me?
My belt Ferrari, my lean Versace
Stay getting gwap, you a street nigga
Catch me in the streets gwapin
Like I'm slangin chickens

All these diamonds on my neck
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Slangin chickens
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Got this Rolex on my wrist
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Slangin chickens
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Ridin in this foreign whip like
A nigga slangin chickens slangin chickens
Like a nigga slangin chickens
All this gold in my ring
Like a nigga slangin chickens
Slangin chickens
Like a nigga slangin chickens

Damn hunned million
Throwin cash like a nigga slangin chickens
In the kitchen and I'm water whippin
And I'm ridin in that foreign
Like I'm slangin chickens soulja got the
Soulja watch me, Rich Gang
Like I'm ridin in that pull
Up like I'm turn up woo woo woo
Uh yuh
King Soulja yuh
Getting money uh
Turn up uh
Yuh uh
SOD yea
Chickens uh
Soulja Soulja soulja Soulja
Uh yea yea

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