Music – text of songs

Souljaboytellem’ [3x]

Wake up out my sleep its time to start another day
Souljaboy how many albums did u go and sell today?

Boytellem’

S. beezy the truth is what im tellin’
Got this clown dissin’ me, but where is his album sellin?

Boytellem’

Im doin’ interviews adressin’ all these critics tryna under rate me sayin’ I aint got no lyrics

Boytellem’

3x platinum yea I broke the record if you cant respect that tell me what is you respectin’

Dudes rockin’ yums fades cuz souljaboytellem’
Blowin’ off they myspace page cuz souljaboytellem
Got em’ yellin out the A
(cuz souljaboytellem’) [3x]

Reppin’ S.O.D.money gang cuz souljaboytellem’
The superman what they crank cuz souljaboytellem’
They got they names on they shades
(cuz souljaboytellem’) [3x]

Boytellem’

Boy I spit harder I spit fire
We tell them old washed up rappers to retire

Boytellem’

Tryna copy my technique on your album
Its time to crank it up lets turn up the volume
The rap game dont get me started
My lyrics get recycled but yo lyrics just garbage

Boytellem’

For you to get a hit you need a feature
I’m solo every track still comin’ out yo speakers

Dudes rockin’ yums fades cuz souljaboytellem’
Blowin off they myspace page cuz souljaboytellem’
Got em yellin’ out the A
(cuz souljaboytellem’) [3x]

Reppin’ S.O.D. money gang cuz souljaboytellem’
The superman what they crank cuz souljaboytellem’
They got they name on they shades cuz
(cuz souljaboytellem’) [3x]

Dudes rockin’ yums fades cuz souljaboytellem’
Blowin off they myspace page cuz souljaboytellem’
Got em yellin’ out the A
(cuz souljaboytellem’) [3x]

Reppin’ S.O.D. money gang cuz souljaboytellem’
The superman what they crank cuz souljaboytellem’
They got they name on they shades cuz
(cuz souljaboytellem’) [3x].

(feat. Gucci Mane & Yo Gotti)

[Chorus:]
Left ring 10 houndred cash
Neckpiece 30 grand
Whip cost 300 grand
God damn I’m on a shoppin spre
Bracelet 20 bags
Rims cost me 5 grand
House cost 500 cash
God damn I’m on a shoppin spre

[Shoulja Boy:]
Lyin in a whip that don’t release until 2010
50 thousand dollars spent jus to make my rims spin
Half a million dollars spent on the house I live in
Even more spent on the seat I sit my ass in
Soulja boy tell em a.k.a the assasin
Prises cuts in my watch like I threw sum glass in
Damn exclusive shit sent from china
If u lookin for me I’m prbly in yo girls vagina
I’m lookin in the mirror tell me whos finer
Bought a lamborghini didn’t need to cosigner
Ayy wat I spit is jus minor
Every cut served soulja boys headliner
Damn now tell me u don’t feel this
Ayy u can’t say I’m jus one hit
Ayy are u bitch niggas serious
I’m quick on track like fast and the furious

[Chorus]

I’m on a shoppin spree [x6]

[Gucci Mane:]
Chevy to a chevy chevy to a lamborghinin
U can’t be me or see me unless u see me on t.v
Shine and greezy I wonder stevie wonder can see me
Necklace a jungle of greed jus check my selectional pieces
Uhh I got a stupid collection u see
Chain worth a millie u sill wille a millie and 20
Uh man I pass out 50s an 20s
I pass out 50s an 20s I pass out 100s and 50s
We make more money than chemist, doctors, da lawyers, da dentist
Chemist da doctors da lawyers ye money together could’ntgetcha
2 door Gurraro 160
Drop top 120
House worth a million and three dual trust 63 g’s
Old schools a hundred a piece
That cost me 75 gs, 65 actually but my rims coast me ten of them thangs
Gucci yo gotti the king
Soulja done did it again
This team be 82gs that be worth 82 keys

[Chorus]

[Yo Gotti:]
Money ain’t the option
Let’s give u a option
U go to your stash partna an I’ll come out my pockets
2 hundred hundreds
Dat like 20 grad
Jus enough for me to buy my briden a new band
I’m like soulja boy tell me
They think that I’m playin
Come down herr to tennesse and see that I’m the man
Ain’t talkin bout no rappin
I’m talkin bout that tramppin
I’m talkin bout that brick I’ll ram it straight up pistol package?
Ringpiece 2000 grand
Neckpiece 4000 grand
Infinicop chevy but instead I went and coped a lim
Whoah took yo bitch on a shoppin spree
Gucci? an I think they hoe in love with
Ain’t got security I keep lots of thugs with me
We call them goons cause I rock lots of jewlery
Cocaine everything
Who the fuck ain’t feelin me
Gun powder on the market
Realest nigga in the streets

[Chorus]

I’m on a shoppin spree [x6].

(feat. Juney Boondata)

SouljaBoyTell ‘em

[Chorus: Juney Boondata]
G-G-G-Go Head and(Go Head)
G-G-G-Go Head and(Go Head)
G-G-G-Go Head and(Go Head)
G-G-G-Go Head and(Go Head)
Won’t tell a soul so, jump up out dem clothes
I won’t tell a soul so, jump up out dem clothes

[Juney Boondata]:
I-I-I- G-G-G-Go G-G-G-Go G-G-G-Go Head and(Go Head)
G-G-G-Go G-G-G-Go Head and(Go Head)
G-G-G-Go G-G-G-Go G-G-G-Go G-G-G-Go Head and(Go Head)
G-G-G-Go G-G-G-Go Head and(Go Head) G-G-G-Go

[Soulja Boy:]
G-G-G-Go Head turn my swag ooonnn(turn my swag ooonnn)
G-Go Hit da club get my dance ooonnn(get my dance ooonnn)
Rubba bands on my neck made my swag look so official
Blow my nose on dis track please pass me some tissue(tissue)

Soulja Boy in da club gettin’ crunk like HANH
Told da DJ turn da beat up like HANH
And ya know it’s goin’ down(DOWN)
S.O.D. Money Gang we hot right NOW

[Chorus x2]

[Soulja Boy:]
Dis song so hard every time it come on, it’s like
SouljaBoy Tell ‘em. Man dats my song.
Girl do yo thang(do it), let me see you break it down
Make da money rain(do it), bout ta shut da club down.
Swag(swag it). Gucci belt, Gucci bag, Gucci bandana(dana)
White and red painted Lotus no antenna
High score, one betta. Bird walk, no feather.
New whip, pink slip neva place second(nope).

[Chorus x2]

[Soulja Boy:]
Ay lil buddy, ay lil mama, ay lil shawty, ay whazup,
Ay whazup, whazup, ay whaz hannen, ay whatup(what up)
Me and my boy, you and yo girl, Man you know we came to party,
Every time we hit da club you know we party hearty,
Ridin’ on a harley, swag surf gnarly, gnarly, gnarllyyyyyy.
You otha people ‘tarded ’cause you late for the class
You can’t learn off me, you can’t touch my swag(nooooo).

[Chorus x3]

[Fade Out].

[Intro]
Soulja boy tellem,
SOD money gang,
SOD money mafia,
Sod..its the label (yup)

[Chorus]
Rubberband chain on my neck (wit my yums on)
Screamin out stacks on deck (wit my yums on)
Cashin dem $100,000 checks wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)

Gucci bandana go great (wit my yums on)
Money comen so I keep it real (wit my yums on)
Man, imma tell yall how it is
Wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)

[Verse 1]
Step up on the scene now you no who it be
Fresh yums wit da hat cant get like me
Im yellin I got my swag back
Pull up to the club seen clean in a cadilac
Yums wit da gucci grip
Your girl had a heart attack, when she my smile, you old like an artifact
All I can say is wow, yums hat, yums bag, yums lugage, pants, sack souljaboy da money man,
Your girls number 1 fan

[Chorus]
Rubberband chain on my neck (wit my yums on)
Screamin out stacks on deck (wit my yums on)
Cashin dem $100,000 checks wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)

Gucci bandana go great (wit my yums on)
Money comen so I keep it real (wit my yums on)
Man, imma tell yall how it is
Wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)

[Verse 2]
My closet it amazing, its full of fruity colors, fruity flavors, it look crazy
Im so busy, you so lazy
Im so clean, you so lame
Yellow yums chain, got money on deck
I got yums so fresh man, soulja boy tellem,
Yeah tellem like yu tld me to, I take a band and blow it man its jus the grand, thats how we do
Yums is my choose of shoes and these how you supposed to rock a candy pant wit a candy hat
Im so fresh I cabt stop

[Chorus]
Rubberband chain on my neck (wit my yums on)
Screamin out stacks on deck (wit my yums on)
Cashin dem $100,000 checks
Wit my yums on(yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)
Gucci bandana go great (wit my yums on)
Money comen so I keep it real (wit my yums on)
Man, imma tell yall how it is
Wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)

[Verse 3]
Cupcake, candy, apple, lemonade fresh money
Step up on da stage, make all the girls lose there breath, im fresher den the next money
Keepin this hat tilt (tilt)and this chain on my chest man I wear nuttin less den a grand
(grand) man (man) a whole duffle bag full of rubberbands
Damn (damn) soulja boy da man
Now yall understand yall cant touch me busta, you need to catch up cuz you still in da musta

[Chorus]
Rubberband chain on my neck (wit my yums on)
Screamin out stacks on deck (wit my yums on)
Cashin dem $100,000 checks wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)

Gucci bandana go great (wit my yums on)
Money comen so I keep it real (wit my yums on)
Man, imma tell yall how it is
Wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)
Wit my yums on (yup)

Wit my yums on [x6].

(feat. Sean Kingston)

[Soulja Boy Tellem':]
Aye yo what’s up what’s up it’s your boy soulja boy tellem’
When you get this message pack your bags cause were going on a trip

It’s soulja boy tellem’ I’m back
Girl I know you like it like that
From the east to the west she likes the tatoos on my chest
Wipe me down I’m flowing
Girl keep going and going
She knowing I’m on, sending text message to my phone
6789998212 hit me up I’m south girl and let me know what’s up with you
Your my number one lady number one girl you know your boy can rock your world my yamaha girl a rider shawty know she got that fire
S.O.D. money gang got that game, sure, I’m a let my boy sean gon’ sing you the hook

[Sean Kingston:]
From the east to the west scream for me if your my number 1 lady
Take a lead from the rest you can go fast speed it up for me baby
I’m a g, what’s next? 1 night with me would drive you crazy (crazy)
One night with me would drive you crazy
I’m already started so get ready take your marks and get steady
You know it’s about to get heavy cause’ shes a rider (rider rider a rider) My yamaha mama, my yamaha mama, my yamaha mama, my yamaha mama aye aye aye

[Soulja Boy Tellem':]
Baby you my lady come get on top of me louie bandanna gucci sunnies yeah we on a shopping spree, yeah I like to drop the top, yeah I like to see you smile, yeah I like to talk to you on the phone for a long time, baby you been on my mind, shawty you so fine, yeah yeah yous a dime, I think about you all the time and I ain’t even lying shawty I’m just tryin to tell you how I feel through this round AYE

[Sean Kingston:]
From the east to the west scream for me if your my number 1 lady
Take a lead from the rest you can go fast speed it up for me baby
I’m a g, what’s next? 1 night with me would drive you crazy (crazy)
One night with me would drive you crazy
I’m already started so get ready take your marks and get steady
You know it’s about to get heavy cause’ shes a rider (rider rider a rider) My yamaha mama, my yamaha mama, my yamaha mama, my yamaha mama aye aye aye

All the girls cross the world put the key in the ignition and just ride, come and get in this G4 we can fly real slow, through the sky (through the sky aye) [x2]

From the east to the west scream for me if your my number 1 lady
Take a lead from the rest you can go fast speed it up for me baby
I’m a g, what’s next? 1 night with me would drive you crazy (crazy)
One night with me would drive you crazy
I’m already started so get ready take your marks and get steady
You know it’s about to get heavy cause’ shes a rider (rider a rider) My yamaha mama, my yamaha mama, my yamaha mama, my yamaha mama aye aye aye

[Lil Wayne:]
Zoom on a yamaha, chromed out eleven hundred
[Sean Kingston:]
My yamaha mama
[Lil Wayne:]
Zoom on a yamaha, chromed out eleven hundred
[Sean Kingston:]
My yamaha mama
[Lil Wayne:]
Zoom on a yamaha, chromed out eleven hundred
[Sean Kingston:]
My yamaha mama
[Lil Wayne:]
Zoom on a yamaha, chromed out eleven hundred
[Sean Kingston:]
My yamaha mama.

Hey you there [x7]
I see you ova there
I see you everywhere
Come and sit right here

Hey how are you doing?
We could go see a movie
Heard you were a groupie
Jus call me next tuesday

Hey you there [x7]
I see you over there
I want you to come here
Sit down

Hey I seen you yesterday
You didn’t even wave
That’s why I had to say hey, hey, hey GOODBYE

You think this is funny
I think your a dummy
I have alotta money
So hey hey hey hey

Hey you there
Please her and lease her
Hey s-cc-cc- daddle
Heard you like to travel
So why won’t you come her and light my (what?)
Hey you there [x3](what you want)
Please her an lease her

Heard you like this music
Like the way I do it
Like to move it [x3]

This right here is my theme song
I bet it is your ringtone
I farted and it smelt (nasty nasty)
Like a stink bomb
Hey you there [x4](what?)

Please her and lease her

Hey you there
Come here
I want you to come here

Please her and lease her

Hey I know you want to get me
I heard you want to lick me
My body is so sticky (nasty nasty)
Hey you there
I see you over there
I want you to come here
Please her and lease her

Chigga chigga

Hey there, Hey you there

Hey I see you over there
Please her an lease her

Hey… NO

Hey you there

Are you soulja boy?
Hey you there (what? what?)
Goodbye Goodbye.

[Chorus:]
Her booty got swag [x4]
Now dip it down then roll with it [x2]
Her booty so big I can hang my chain form it [x2]
Dip it down then roll with it [x2]

[Verse 1:]
Dip it down to the ground then get it
Don’t be scared girl get it (girl get it)
I’m good if you with it I’m with it
Souljaboytellem first (first) let’s get it
She got a donk part 2 was happenin
New money and I got it from rappin
100 flips wrapped up in plastic
Shake it down can I grab it

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Mic check gucci bandana girl I see you in
Dem sandals you might be too much to handle souljaboy tv that’s my channel
Break it down with it [x4]
Take it down with it [x4]

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Get downnn
Get it get it get it [x4]
Take it down to the ground
Get it get it get it [x4]
Shake somethin girl
Get it get it get it [x4]
Twerk [x5]

[Chorus x2]

[fade away]
Get it get it get it [x8].

Eazy
A fresh young rapper named beezy
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy
Eazy, I do this for a living man beleive me
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy

A fresh young rapper named beezy
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy
Eazy, I do this for a ling man beleive me
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy

Man I broke the cold im in ice mode
Game face on with my chain sittin on light mode
Got alot of gwap came from stayin on a paper chase
Shout out to my partner
Hold it down movin major weight
Every city every state Soulja Boy is known
Im just 18 now and im already grown
And I put my team on
S.O.D. sittin right
This is my theme song
And im rippin this beat right

Eazy
A fresh young rapper named beezy
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy
Eazy, I do this for a living man beleive me
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy

A fresh young rapper named beezy
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy
Eazy, I do this for a ling man beleive me
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look (ish look)

Rippin this beat tight
Is the crowd stimulated
I make it look eazy you make it look complicated
My name is s.beezy a.k.a. the heavy weighter
Now go head I’ll see you later
Now go head and shoot your lay up
Catch me on the rebound, 3 pounds, we found
In the studio maybe tree sound
Soulja Boy tell em yea we clown
And im still on top
Two years later and still playin x box

Eazy
A fresh young rapper named beezy
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy
Eazy, I do this for a living man beleive me
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy

Eazy
A fresh young rapper named beezy
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy
Eazy, I do this for a living man beleive me
Souljaboy tell em make this ish look peice of cake

Rock holder hollerin out im the man
Folk star face beezy
Soulja Boy pa chino
Soulja Boy mandingo
When im with your girl all alone in the casino
I’ll show just how we roll
One day in my life will get your mind right
One day in my life will get your grind tight
Im tryna tell em but they don’t wanna beleive me
Soulja Boy tell em makin this ish look eazy

Eazy
A fresh young rapper named beezy
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy
Eazy, I do this for a living man beleive me
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy

Eazy
A fresh young rapper named beezy
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy
Eazy, I do this for a living man beleive me
Soulja Boy tell em make this ish look eazy.

(feat. Gucci Mane & Shawty LO)

Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna

[Soulja Boy:]
It’s Soulja Boy Tellem,
I fuck with Shawty Low,
I fuck with Rocco,
Gucci head to toe,
Chain on chill (chill),
Watch on freeze (freeze),
A pound a purp got me looking like Chinese,
Gucci Shades, but they still can’t hide me,
Hit the club, seventeen with no ID,
Damn! I changed up the format,
Welcome to my crib,
Leave your shoes at the doormat,
Uhh, and ain’t this Beat tight,
Chains say hello,
Watch say goodnight,
And I still look right,
This is the good life,
Gucci Bandanna just to make me look tight

[Chorus:]
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,

[Gucci Mane:]
Gucci Badanna,
Call me Gucci Montel,
Gucci girl with me,
Gucci bag,
Gucci sandles,
She too hot to handle,
Hot sex, burning candles,
Gucci Mane a player,
Gucci shopping this extravagent,
Gucci Mane drive a drop top red phantom,
And my bed got them super size Gucci spreads,
Pull up to the hood,
Stop and let them jock Gucci,
Broads jock Gucci, cause Gucci, just Gucci,
Yeah my boxer briefs,
Equipped with double G’s,
Gucci key chain,
Holding on my Gucci keys,
Gucci down all the time in the summer time,
I’m Gucci Mane,
You would think that was my clothing line,
GUCCI

[Chorus:]
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna, Ey

[Shawty Lo:]
Shawty Lo,
I really want a Lanna,
Scarf on my neck,
Gucci Bandanna,
N*****s talking slick,
They filled with anmnem,
But I don’t care,
So Got damn ya,
This biggest watch,
Costs more than yours,
I built a house,
You can’t afford,
It’s Stupid Big,
It got an ocean view, it’s way up there,
I look down on you,
We flexed down here,
That’s what we do,
Get in our way,
I flex on you,
You acting monkey,
We keep bannanas,
Dem goons with me,
Rocking bandanna,

[Chorus:]
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna,
Ey, Gucci Bandanna, Gucci, Gucci Bandanna, Ey

Soulja Boy Tellem!

Hopped up out tha bed
Turned ma swag on
Took a look in tha mirror said wassup
Yeeeeea I’m gettin money (ohh) [x2]

Turned ma swag on,
And my time to turn it up
Yeeeeea, yeeeea
I put my team on, then ma theme song
Now it’s time to turn it up
Yeeeeea, yeeeea

I got a question why they hatin on me,
I got a question why they hatin on me
I ain’t did nothin to em, but count this money
And put my team on, now my whole clic stunnin
Boy wassup, yeeeea
Boy wassup, yeeeea

When I was 9 years old, I put it in ma head
That I’m a die for this gold
(Soulja Boy tellem)
Boy wassup

Hopped up out tha bed
Turn ma swag on
Took a look in tha mirror said wassup
Yeeeeea I’m gettin money (ooh) [x2]

I’m back again,
I know a lot of ya’ll thought I wasn’t coming back…
Yeeeeea, yeeeea
I had to prove them wrong,
Got back in the studio and came up with another hit
Yeeeeea, yeeeea
I told the world my story, the world where I’m from
SouljaboyXL.com, boy wassup
Yeeeeea, yeeeea

Now everytime you see me spit
Every time you hear me rhyme
Everytime you see me in your state of town
Say wassup
Yeeeeea, yeeeea

Hopped up out tha bed
Turned ma swag on
Took a look in tha mirror said wassup
Yeeeeea I’m gettin money (ooh).