lirik lagu soulja boy tell ’em – stick
[intro]
drako!
whole lot of this sh-t, n-gga
bossed up on you n-ggas, n-gga
drako!
[chorus: soulja boy]
walk in this b-tch with a stick
walk in this b-tch with a brick
make the wrong move and my n-gga gon shoot
i’m servin’ hi-tech, lil n-gga got bricks out the roof
look at my rollie, it vvs flawless, my diamond
i was just chillin, my rollie was shining
sittin’ in a bentley, the seats they recline
bust down that rollie, the richard [?]
[verse 1: soulja boy]
young drako, n-gga i ran up a bag
slide in that jag that you never had
i bust down my rollie, them n-ggas so mad
i drip in designer, i gucci my flag
i slide in that porsche, skrrt, paper tag
pop out with draco, i do not play laser tag
i got that bag, n-gga so mad
f-ck on yo b-tch, and hit from the back
stand in the trap, b-tch, i got the recipe
buy so many bricks, he throw me an extra ki’
young drako, n-gga i’m mobster, soprano
play with them ki’s, ain’t talking piano
young drako, n-gga my face on a channel
he make the wrong then my n-gga gon blam him
catch him lackin, lit him up like a candle
young drako, n-gga i trap out the phantom
[chorus: soulja boy]
walk in this b-tch with a stick
walk in this b-tch with a brick
make the wrong move and my n-gga gon shoot
i’m servin’ hi-tech, lil n-gga got bricks out the roof
look at my rollie, it vvs flawless, my diamond
i was just chillin, my rollie was shining
sittin’ in a bentley, the seats they recline
bust down that rollie, the richard [?]
[verse 2: ybn almighty j]
walk in this b-tch with some racks
she let me hit from the back
johnny dang, fell in love with the ice
bad b-tch, i put her on a flight
you hate but you broke, how that work?
she keep tryna take off her skirt
i want the head first
drinking, my head hurt
i dropped a bag on some t–th
you put your b-tch in a jeep
balenciaga, please don’t step on my feet
in the trap playing with racks, i walk around like a geek
she want the -ss shot, so i bought it
you do what you want when you ballin’
my diamonds wet like a fish tank
i got hollywood b-tches in burbank
chanel on the tag, we trippin’
we went from rags to riches
i need a boujee b-tch, i’m tired of these average b-tches
pourin’ on a pint, now i’m sleepy
bald headed b-tches like e.t
why the b-tch act like she need me?
my diamonds shine bright like riri
[chorus: soulja boy]
walk in this b-tch with a stick
walk in this b-tch with a brick
make the wrong move and my n-gga gon shoot
i’m servin’ hi-tech, lil n-gga got bricks out the roof
look at my rollie, it vvs flawless, my diamond
i was just chillin, my rollie was shining
sittin’ in a bentley, the seats they recline
bust down that rollie, the richard [?]
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