spart sh*t Everyday we're rich and ___(?) I wish these niggas would start shit. Salute boy's scout honors Hook Cudi: What you know about scott Drop, drop ,drop
get it twis', don't get add to my fuck you list Unless you a bitch 'cause I ain't got time, I'm not near rich We could let it drop or we could let it
[Tyga] Uh, in this world after one thing Get ya money man, like ya uncle told me Haven't slept since, cause my dreams real big I aint even rich yet, so
hail, on a scale from 1 to 10 I'm rich, I own Ebony and Essence And Essence say I'm strong cause with the pen I've been a Bad Boy A sad boy, I call
simpset bitch I know you've heard of me I stay off in the hood, boy I post up 'bout 30 deep The money out the roof, I'm drop top bentley coupe Soulja
slab, that's 300 on my dash BOOM! All I do is stunt, all I-all I do is stunt [4X] [Chorus] [Soulja Boy] Crank up the volume! Soulja Boy's rich (BOOM
Nigga I don't play boy, I'm not Hugh Heffner, Bunnies in my mansion, and it ain't even Easter. Drop it drop it low girl, Futuristic Chris Brown, I can
x2) See me in the club, thats a rich nigga talkin See me in the streets, thats a rich nigga walkin When I'm in my hood, thats a rich nigga trappin When
the money gang Back again, with the shit SOD gang, God damn we make hits Got a hundred on my chain, oh my God I'm filthy rich 'Bout the bring the pain
[Intro:] real nigga shit right now man let me tell yall a story man, Soulja Boy Tellem in here learn from this shit right here, open ya ears nigga yall
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
at them boy's teeth, that's crazy The lean and the weed got us lazy Yellow boppers is boppin' but you already know I'm ridin' drop-top on them roller
hits like back to back. yall cute and shit yall try to rap. get stupid shit how you tryna act? im stupid rich no platinum plats. im nigga rich, boy whatchu
's up, let's slide, alright, alright And we gon' get it on tonight You smoke, I smoke, I drink, me too, well good 'Cuz we gon' get high tonight Got drops
here We gon' take it down like this, yo, D-Don, Don It's bone-afficial my nizzle D-Don got issues and a type team that dismiss you Oh boy, I gets more
I grip steel, still keep the clip steel Everything I spit real, everything I spit ill Everything I spit sick, for real When shit switch, ain't shit changed Like Rick James, I'm rich
heart be popping here The game is wild, few gonna drop this year Some of y'all not this year, the rest of y'all getting dropped this year I'm hearing
wit'chu Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin' boy) Now what'chu gon' do? (Gonna get get get it poppin') Get it poppin', go 'head and drop