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S.O.D.M.G

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Soulja Boy Canonical path: /soulja-boy/sodmg Related lyric paths: 6
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S.O.D.M.G

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Yeah hoe

Yeah hoe

Yeah hoe

Soulja Boy over all our ball hard after all

Goddamn you Little Dre, my tie shine like Omaha

Fuck what you talking about?

Now made that pills that come up off

Word around town

Twenty two in a fucking drought

Little Dre chain me

Instead of whipping

Nigger you ain't daisy

Not Smith & Western

Cutthroat niggers all about their dollar bill

Getting money I could kill this

That's how the fuck you feel?

Rap through my hood feeling...

Real shit Little Dre I'm loaded low

Can maybe we draw

Call the plot

Twenty K don't foul law

Two hundred beans

We going up

Now everybody asking

What the motive

Nigger know it

We don't smoking

My young niggers control it

Yeah we rolling

These niggers are some horse shit

My niggers know some more shit

My niggers gone on more cliffs

Everybody asking what the problem

Everybody know I'm fucking balling or gobbling

Everybody know that I'm a motherfucking roller

Fuck what you talking

Got a chip on whose shoulder

Eat that motherfucker come

I'm savage and I'm hungry

Nigger looking in my plate

Nigger what? You want it?

Fuck nigger

What the fuck you niggers talking about?

I'm talking money by the large amount

Cash up nigger, SODMG bitch

I know you see a tat there on my sleeve bitch

Gets your white girl showing cleavage

What you talking about?

These niggers want to beat us

They can't

I'm too original

I'm too official talk to clips like Little Fifty

My niggers can't miss the epidemic

Ocean Gang we fucking winning

Niggers know we fucking swimming

Splash up like it's nothing

Niggers asking why we getting too much money

Soulja Boy the movie

Bitches on that

Money coming in

Go rolling

Time to come flexing

Fuck what you heard man

I swerve in a Lex

Baby momma takes

Goddamn gorgeous

Hopping at the frontal

Rubs like Wheel of Fortune

All so important

Came out the water

Soulja Boy swaging

Now baby place his order

Money roll jizz

Like California

Cashed up I'm on it

Money gang, yeah we won it

We're a mile up on it

All up on it

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