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lirik lagu soulja boy tell ’em – hearts


[produced by jordan granados]

yeah, every f-cking song i do is like magic now
alright, sod, i got you

i was chilling on tumblr
bad yellow bone says she want slumber party
said she wanna slumber
i was chilling in my 2-4 seater
this what i do
i’ma get up on this beater
and eat her
shawty hit me up on twitter in a dm
says she wanna see me, i’m like d-mn
but i know i’ll be on tv looking like d-mn
swagged up with my yeezys, they black, number 2
i be riding through in a bentley
n-gga can you picture that?
back in the days, i ain’t had no money, had no money
but now these days, i got a lot a of money
i got a lot of money, i got a lot of money
but it don’t meant sh-t b-tch
i’m jesus in the flesh, sod we k!ll sh-t
i come through with gold bricks
n-gga get your f-ck ? st-tched
lil dre i go hard, get k!lled, real sh-t
pull up, brand new, rims on that f-cking coup
got me flexing
tmz put my face, everyday on they f-cking website
i don’t give a f-ck, i’m rich n-gga
swagging in this b-tch got my own clothing line
boulevard so fly, i’m so f-cking fine
i’m so f-cking divine, you know what’s on my mind
my motherf-cking fam, sod go ham
pull up in that 2 door, this is what we do ho
n-ggas be knowing i get money, on pluto
i’m outta sp-ce, i’m satellite
flash and splash and swag and ocean gang
we gonna blast that b-st-rds
and shawty says she always be thinking ’bout me
thinking ’bout me
and i be sitting back, stuffing weed in a swisher
and shawty say she always thinking bout me, thinking bout me
i be sticking back, sticking weed in the swisher sweet
sodmg we do this sh-t every day
i be over the clouds, getting to another state
i be flexing 50k in one estate
and i be doing my sh-t
i need some new scarface furniture in this b-tch
i need some new paintings on my f-cking face in this sh-t
and i’ma start painting paintings and sh-t
start painting canvases on some masterpiece sh-t
sodmg man i swear that we rich
sodmg dog i swear that we here
soulja boy, you can call me mister wayne
my best friend aim to the k
i smoke weed all motherf-cking day
i be puring lean up, he be dark as f-ck
that dark purple lean got me lifting up
i be so f-cking up, i be grippin up