Soulja Boy - Super Dope lyrics
[Soulja Boy - Super Dope lyrics]
Whoa can't believe it
Super Dope, so strong
Hey hey I can't believe it
Whoa whoa, where are you going
Give me the money I'm never gone come back
Super Dope, blast off
I'm smoking super dope
Give me a million I'm on a boat
I stand on the stage, and I don't choke
(pause)
I'm smoking a blunt, right under my nose
I cash out the store, nigga you know
I step in the block, and you won't
I'm taking a mil, I ship to New York
I'm buying the kicks, I shut down the store
Ferragamo fendi, I got plenty
Run up on me, hit you with the semi
In the maybach, feeling like I'm diddy
And this versace is super silky
I'm smoking super dope, Soulja Boy the king
And I fucked your girlfriend
It's not a thing
Smoking blunt after blunt, in my mansion
Got a lot of blunts
Cause my diamonds dancing
If you run up on me, I'm a shoot like Larry
Riding in bugatti, man they staring
Pull up to the club in a Mclaren
I got ice from my chain to my earring
When I pull up in that foreign
They say Soulja slow down
Got the AK on me, it'll go down
Got a lot of money
Yeah you know we got bankroll
I got niggas that hold me, and Simpson Road
And then Lil 100 pull up in that Porsche
Like whoa
Had a lot of girls, they already they know
A'int even got to tell them, they know
She want the molly she want the drink
She smoke she smoking, she fucking, she
Sucking, I'm rollin, i'm ridin
I feel like supplying the islands
I go to the air
With aliens talking Australian
My plug he looking Caucasian
But really he from Italy
The diamonds they came from cicely, a million
Super Dope, so strong
Hey hey I can't believe it
Whoa whoa, where are you going
Give me the money I'm never gone come back
Super Dope, blast off
I'm smoking super dope
Give me a million I'm on a boat
I stand on the stage, and I don't choke
(pause)
I'm smoking a blunt, right under my nose
I cash out the store, nigga you know
I step in the block, and you won't
I'm taking a mil, I ship to New York
I'm buying the kicks, I shut down the store
Ferragamo fendi, I got plenty
Run up on me, hit you with the semi
In the maybach, feeling like I'm diddy
And this versace is super silky
I'm smoking super dope, Soulja Boy the king
And I fucked your girlfriend
It's not a thing
Smoking blunt after blunt, in my mansion
Got a lot of blunts
Cause my diamonds dancing
If you run up on me, I'm a shoot like Larry
Riding in bugatti, man they staring
Pull up to the club in a Mclaren
I got ice from my chain to my earring
When I pull up in that foreign
They say Soulja slow down
Got the AK on me, it'll go down
Got a lot of money
Yeah you know we got bankroll
I got niggas that hold me, and Simpson Road
And then Lil 100 pull up in that Porsche
Like whoa
Had a lot of girls, they already they know
A'int even got to tell them, they know
She want the molly she want the drink
She smoke she smoking, she fucking, she
Sucking, I'm rollin, i'm ridin
I feel like supplying the islands
I go to the air
With aliens talking Australian
My plug he looking Caucasian
But really he from Italy
The diamonds they came from cicely, a million