Soulja Boy

[fox69]

"Juice II"

"Juice II"



Juice 2
2000 and 13
Know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Juice 2
Outta space
Your motherfuckin' movie
Soulja got juice
Welcome to the motherfucking' movie
Soulja got juice
Go everywhere yea
And a lot of motherfuckin' stacks on deck boys
Soulja got the juice
Stacks on deck gang
True story
Real nigga in this motherfuckin' thing
Soulja got the juice

Pullin' up, cannon car
Soulja got the juice
Big choppa knock 'em down
Soulja got the juice
Big brightler, hundred round
Soulja got the juice
Soulja got the juice
Pussy, Soulja got the juice

Pullin' up, foreign car
Soulja got the juice
Big choppa shoot 'em down
Soulja got the juice
Choppa whole, a hundred round
Soulja got the juice
Soulja got the juice
Soul Soulja got the juice

Eleven years, all with some nickelbacks
Walkin' through zone 3 with some dime bags
Goddamn a young nigga was stupid bad
All in the classroom, stupid bad
Walkin' through the hood, I was stupid mad
Tryna get new J's at the superhustle
Pullin' up on pikes with my lil brotha
We do this shit for real, west side struggle
Juice II and my interview with big diamond
Flashing out on niggas like the big timers
Ching ching
On my private jet like ching ching
Hop about that bitch, 9 nigga flashin'
22, 23 million on my necklace
Lil Dre, for real, young and reckless
Pullin' up, foreign Porsche, hopping out
Soulja got the juice

Pullin' up, cannon car
Soulja got the juice
Big choppa knock 'em down
Soulja got the juice
Big brightler, hundred round
Soulja got the juice
Soulja got the juice
Pussy, Soulja got the juice

Pullin' up, foreign car
Soulja got the juice
Big choppa shoot 'em down
Soulja got the juice
Choppa whole, a hundred round
Soulja got the juice
Soulja got the juice
Soul Soulja got the juice

Soulja got the motherfuckin' juice nigga
Juice 2, I poll a deuce nigga
Pullin' up, beefin' fuck a truce nigga
Y'all already know what it do nigga
A young nigga straight up out the west side
They made it to the beats, I don't stunt it now
My hood here, my ball like what's happening?
I ride through my city, I'm packing
Never lack and we ready for action
Juice 2 splash and it's swaggin'
I'm on a red carpet with 'bout 50 racks
Hop up out the VIP like give me that
And my niggas gotta get that cake
So I'm pullin' up and getting cake
And we hustlin' hard for everything
I'm talkin' gold watches, I'm talkin' gold chains
Flexin' on these peons
What they know about 3 me and let one we huh?
Young Dre, Soulja got the juice though
Real talk, 10 full

Heavinly packin', heavinly stackin', heavinly getting this money
Niggas flexin' but I really wanna run up on these with that stuntin'
Young Soulja be flexin', go long dead man it ain't nothing
Talkin' drope wiks, talkin' lotta tricks
Know we always getting this money

Pullin' up, cannon car
Soulja got the juice
Big choppa knock 'em down
Soulja got the juice
Big brightler, hundred round
Soulja got the juice
Soulja got the juice
Pussy, Soulja got the juice

Pullin' up, foreign car
Soulja got the juice
Big choppa shoot 'em down
Soulja got the juice
Choppa whole, a hundred round
Soulja got the juice
Soulja got the juice
Soul Soulja got the juice

 

[fox69]

"Juice II #Juicestyle"

"Juice II #Juicestyle"



Big ass pistol on my motherfuckin' dick
I be ridin' through my city and you know I'm with this shit
I'm a young ass nigga so I gotta hit collect
Niggas talkin' fuck shit, I tell them bitches take a trip
I be west side on Wayne, Gucci bandana
With my lean on my side, leanin' off that dirty Phantom
Nigga talk that fuck shit and he get flipped like a channel
I be ridin' through my hood but this Glock get these mantles
I be ridin' with my niggas with that heat
It's no count though niggas talk that fuck shit
I be swaggin' in them sandals
I be Dre, I be Soulja, I be ridin' with the blades
Top back in my 90, everybody know I'm paid
Everything on me, gold frames, Celine shades - 3k
On the beach find me, hide me
Little Dre's on when, in the club with a photo phobe
Big ass pistol that's gon knock a nigga down
Ridin' through my city and you know it's goin' down
Young ass nigga, sweat it, I'm that nigga
Man I knew I was the shit
19-96 bitch
I was only 6, still hittin' licks bitch
Still trickin' niggas, still getting plays
Honey k off that shit
What the fuck you think?
I was postin' on side click, number one with the swag
I was walkin' out the mall with a big ass Gucci bag
Now I pull up, 16 years old, bought my own car
Set the rims on that bitch, I'm a neighborhood star
Bitch I'm a hood star, now I'm doing shows too
Pull up to the pit, rally here, I'm doing shows too
Young ass nigga gold grill and some gold chains
Rockin' shit in that Versace all out the frame
Til it rains and I got my ears pils
I'm a young dope boy with a pistol on my hip
Anyone catch me slippin'? no no, I won't slip
It's the Juice II bitch, I'm a bump this in your ear

Hoes have my phone, you already know
You know what I'm sayin'
Real nigga shit
Know what I'm sayin'?
We doin' that shit for SODMG
You know what I'm sayin'?
All my mothefuckin' niggas bruh
Shout out to everybody that's rockin' with me, y'already know
It's that motherfuckin' Juice II
On them motherfuckin' niggas, you know what I'm sayin'?
Shout out to my nigga DJ Scream man
And shout out to my nigga B-Mo man
Shout out to my nigga MK man
My nigga D. Flores, my nigga Chief Keef
Know what I'm sayin'?
Shout out to my nigga Lil Dirt man
Shout out to my nigga Killa J
You know what I'm talkin' 'bout?
Man, we in this motherfucker thick
Shout out to my nigga 3-50
Shout out to my nigga ridin' and hikin' man

Turnt up for real, 4C, what's happenin' man?
You know I'm ridin' 'round and I'm ridin' with the ratchet niggas
You know I'm 'bout that action, know I make it happy
Niggas know I'm stayin' packin'
Man, what's happenin'?
It's too easy dog this shit, too easy, tell them boys to make it hard
Till them fuck niggas feel me
I be ridin', sippin' Fiji in my 2-door Zuchini uh

That's Lil Dre
Know what I'm sayin'?
SODMG mane
We in this motherfucker
Man, you know what I'm sayin'?
We doin' this for all the motherfucker hustlers
All the dope boys
All the cool kids
All the nerds
All the trap boys
All the swag bitches
All the bad bitches
All the savages

I'm in this motherfucker
If a nigga hatin' on me
He can suck my dick huh
If a nigga hatin' on me

Hold on man
I'm in this motherfucker man
You know what I'm sayin'?
We gon keep this bitch runnin' man
Real nigga shit, man
You know what I'm talkin' about?
This the Juice II mix
Tell you man
And what I said was

Man, I'm in this motherfucker
If a nigga hatin' on me tell him shut his dick sucker
Shoot him in that motherfucker
I be ridin' 'round and loaded
Rollin' rollin' rollin' rollin'
And that pistol then exploded pow
Young Dre be my name
Goddamn, I spit flame
Make it rainin' hurricane
50 racks a hundred racks, off in that club mane
It's Texas hours in that bitch
Flexin' cause I couldn't be a actor
It was Dre
Real live hood story, '99 up on pan lane park
Everything was all fine
I pulled up in Lamborghini jet black, I got them city
One fuckin' question, who the hell is fuckin' with me?
Then I bought my G a Bentley
And bought my dad a Lambo
And pull up to the hood in my truck like a

Member's right
I'm in this motherfucker
Swagged up, nigga
Y'already know what's up with me
5 gold Rolexes for the hood
Pull up back to back
You know, Cadillac thing
Humming thing
Presidential Maybach thing
Continental thing, GT thing
Swerve all foreign things
It's how them things
Yellow diamond Shorty
2 club Shorties
True story Shawty
Turnt up Shawty
Walk in that party with that motherfuckin' Glock follow you
Slide your bitch a motherfuckin' Mali
Tell that bitch to come on my Harley
Come hold that shorty
Motherfucker
Swag swag
Bitch, I'm that nigga
Come and sip liquor
Lil Dre
Shout out to Pink Dolphin
Shout out to motherfuckin' boulevard supply
Boulevard supply on that bitch uh
Y'already know
Shout out to motherfuckin' Resource
Uh
Soulja

 

[fox69]

"Juug"

"Juug"



Juug, juug, juug
Juggin, juggin
Juug, juug, juug...
King Soulja hah
Juug, juug, juug...
Juug, juggin juggin juggin
King Soulja
We know what's up, we need you out here ASAP man
Turn up
You know I'm juggin
Too much money man, it's kinda way man
Hunned bands, hunned bags, money bags, money bills
Turn up

King Soulja, 100 bands in one day
Ridin round town and I'm getting cake
Just to hit the brick just the other day
I keep runnin bricks like it's relay
I be smoking dope, playin 2K
I be in the truck with my uzzi
Niggas know my clips then a movie
Nigga know King Soulja, know the old me
I be flexin hard with my army
All these bad bitches, they be swarming
SODMG – we da army
These niggas – they really cannot harm me
Fuck em!

Juug, juug, juug
Juug, juug, juug
Juug, juug, juug
Juug, juug, juug (juggin)
Juug (juggin), Juug (juggin), Juug (juggin)
Juug (juggin), Juug (juggin), Juug (juggin)
Juug

200 bands all in my hands
Ridin foreign whips, you can't understand
King Soulja the man
In one day, that's 100 bands
Me and my crew smoke 100 grams
Yea, I made 100 M's
Ocean Gang, make em take a swim
I be getting cash, who the fuck is them?
(Who the fuck? What the fuck?)
Ain't know a nigga juugin bands
In the club and I'm leanin from the kick stand (purple)
You know my niggas thinkin
Drop that big cash, you know I keep them bands

Juug, juug, juug
Juug (juggin), Juug (juggin), Juug (juggin)
Juug, juug, juug
Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up Soulja

 

[fox69]

"K.I.N.G."

"K.I.N.G."


[Intro:]
Yuh
Ah
Yuh
Ah
Gold everywhere
I know you have no money for this
Here you go
Rich Gang, let's get it
Turn up

K I N G
K I N G
(I'm bout to turn up)
K I

[Bridge:]
King Soulja, K I N G
King Soulja, K I N G
King Soulja (what's happenin?), K I N G
King Soulja, K I N G
King Soulja, scoo

[Hook:]
Who that ridin round in the foreign? King Soulja
Who done make it rain by the 100? King Soulja
Who that in the club with all that ice? King Soulja
(Swing that, swing that)
Who the nigga got all the bullshits? King Soulja

[Verse 1:]
I'm ridin in that foreign and my diamonds shinin
The chain on my neck man, it make you blind man
Real street nigga, all day
I'm a king so they fuck with me the long way (turn)
Gold chains on and my favorite Jordans
In the VIP 'cause King Soulja very important (turn up)
K I N G
I don't rock nothing but designer Fendy
Gucci, Louie, red bottom, custom kicks
Hoppin out the Panamera, it's a custom whip (King Soulja)
Forgiatos on me, let my top swing (King Soulja)
Crown on my head cause I'm a King Soulja
Turn up

[Bridge:]
King Soulja, K I N G
King Soulja, K I N G
King Soulja, K I N G
(Let's get it)

[Hook:]
Who that ridin round in the foreign? King Soulja
Who done make it rain by the 100? King Soulja (make it rain)
Who that in the club with all that ice? King Soulja
Who the nigga got all the bullshits? King Soulja

[Verse 2:]
Fresh at the bank bank, I be kickin shit
King SOD, yea I'm getting rich (turn up)
Livin like a king, swerve everything
Jewelry on tac, yea swag on king
Pull up paparazzi, ride a molly, ride it (splash out)
Bad bitch with me, her swag on molly
I be turned up up in a Bugatti
All red Versace, watch them niggas (King Soulja)
Turn up

[Bridge:]
King Soulja, K I N G
King Soulja, K I N G
King Soulja, K I N G

[Hook:]
Who that ridin round in the foreign? King Soulja
Who done make it rain by the 100? King Soulja
Who that in the club with all that ice? King Soulja
Who the nigga got all the bullshits? King Soulja

[Outro:]
King Soulja, K I N G
King Soulja, K I N G
King Soulja
She bad
I'm in the building
Soulja

 

[fox69]

"Karl Lagerfield"

"Karl Lagerfield"



Let's get money nigger
Chain Gang
Triple Chain Gang
Fifty thirteen bitch

I got soldiers
On the battlefield
Overseas of Paris, Karl Lager field
I'm Karl Lager field
Karl Lager field
I got soldiers
On the battlefield
Karl Lager field
Bitch I'm Karl Lager field
Karl Lager field

Out of here and I got it
Money up in my wallet
Pull up in VIP
These niggers know that I got it
Niggers know that I shot it
Word around we ball out
Little Dre, that be my name
That bad bitch that might call out
Real nigger might fall through
Me and their whole crew
She suck me, we were in the train
Yah nigger, choo-choo
Fuck you and your whole block
Reach it, don't stop
Fifty thirteen
Pulled up stretched limousine
I'm so filthy rich
I'm a sad bitch
Niggers asking for it
I'm a let them have it
What the fuck you staring at?
Oh the new McLaren
CLR twenty twelve I'm there
Little Dre, what you heard
I'm man where you never had
I do the work
Little Dre, as B's
Ass chain, it's easy

I got soldiers
On the battlefield
Overseas of Paris, Karl Lager field
I'm Karl Lager field
Karl Lager field
I got soldiers
On the battlefield
Karl Lager field
Bitch I'm Karl Lager field
Karl Lager field

Watch your mouth before you spit nigger
It ain't really hard to a street nigger
And I'm riding up the street nigger
Whole car hot cause we towing heat nigger
Never disrespect I've been a boss
Fifty thirteen pull up with the top off
Can it pain like Mac sauce
Nigger knowing I'm a knock them off
Bitch nigger this my fucking year
Pictures down then we get them out of here
Nigger getting money in his fucking sleep
Overseas you came and mince your heat

I got soldiers
On the battlefield
Overseas of Paris, Karl Lager field
I'm Karl Lager field
Karl Lager field
I got soldiers
On the battlefield
Karl Lager field
Bitch I'm Karl Lager field
Karl Lager field

 

[fox69]

"Kickin Shit"

"Kickin Shit"



Soulja Boy tell them
Soulja Boy tell them
Aye
Soulja Boy tell them
Yo

On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy...
On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin' shit and shorty kinda juicy...

On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy
On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy booty
Shorty got a juicy booty
Shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy

Shorty lookin' righter now
I'm sippin' lean and smokin' loud
Too turnt up, can't turn me down
Taste all turned, can't turn me down
In the cloud with the loud pack
We in the bed rollin' up some backs
Nigga know but I keep real nacks
I said nigga know I keep real nacks
Juice deuce pulled up a 4
Fuck the po but quiet draw
Stank bomb wherever we go
Stank bomb wherever we go

On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy boo...
On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin' shit and shorty kinda juicy...

On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit

Pullin' up, panorama I'm kickin' shit
Flex so hard, VIP we in this bit
Smokin' loud, we smokin' loud, we smokin' strong
Shorty got a juicy booty, what it do?
Turn around and I'm a make it rain like hell
Turn around and I'm a make it rain right now
Shorty know what's up, man it's going up
Yea it's going up and it's going down
I walked in the club you know I got allowed
Gold chain up on my neck, I'm turnin' up
Gold on my bracelet, I'm turnin' up
Gold on my pinky ring, I'm turnin' up

On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin' shit and Kylie kinda juicy
On kickin' shit and Kylie got a juicy booty
On kickin' shit and shorty kinda juicy...

On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
On kickin' shit and shorty kinda juicy...

I think shorty wanna do me
Ride through my city she's a groupie
But shorty kinda juicy
And I'm kickin' shit in some movie
Kickin' shit, all in Las Vegas
All from the city but I'm turnt up with my playas
All from the city and we tuned up on them haters
All from the city and we smokin' different flavors
Young nigga still tag this
Young post it up and sav it
Going on and on, we can have it
On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
Bitch, I kick the shit

On kickin' shit and shorty kinda juicy
On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy booty
On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy...
On kickin' shit and shorty got a juicy booty

On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
On kickin' shit, on kickin' shit
Shorty got a juicy booty
Shorty got a juicy...

 

[fox69]

"Kickstand"
(feat. Tonio)

"Kickstand"
(feat. Tonio)



Soulja Got The Juice . S.o.d

Kickstand [3x] all my nigguhs in the club on the dat Kickstand [x5 Repeat]

pop 1 pop 2 I'm outta here I'm outta here s.o.d crew we outta here we outta here money out the roof the mazerati coupe got me flexing down the highway everybody know I got the phantom in the drive way ..double cue 30 ice ain't nun but that muthah fuhkin sprite in my duble cup everywere I go I'm throwing money up. jucie mix tape got streets on fire ima keep sending shots till dez old nigguhs reitre. lil dre .

Kickstand [x3] all my nigguhs in the club on the dat Kickstand [x4 Repeat]

Yea u already no Tony on that kickstand trnna find out how much sweet a nigguh wil stand bitch u no I got that money sorta like uncle sam might as well get high pop a couple rozan say u wuna smoke I have tht kush rolled in rite instant and u already u no das a old fragrent yellow dimonds have all the bitches staring yeh I'm so first they think the nigguh is erregent dez flashy flashy waves man tht shit is aperrent..

Kickstand [x3] all my nigguhs in the club on the dat Kickstand [x4 Repeat]

U nigguhs thot it wus over but I'm not finished fall in the club bitch fuhkin up a ticket BLOWING ON THAT LOUD PAT we don't smoke no midgets drop top mazarati and yo bitch is in it nd the window tinted and I'm sippin kickstand never gave a fuhk cus I'm throwin bigband me and tony yo thas that simp set connect got that YGRN so u better show respect man u no I'm in yo town fuhkin up a check I throw the bands in this bitch and ima cut thet check and when it time for the beef ima grip thet tec nigguh no I'm showin off u no I'm gon splash got the juice in the booth widd ma nigguh con.. cash kale ko jones money gang fam I cant forget ma nigguh killah kam we stil trhowin bands the lamb between the man I been posted up so heavey on thet fuhkin kickstand dre be ma name but u can call me lil soulja been throw dez racks boy I thot tht I told ya back in panolla ride in tht drop had the lambo doors up mane dez shit do not stop...

Kickstand KickStand Kickstand.......

 

[fox69]

"King Music"

"King Music"


[Intro:]
Okay
Heey
Okay
Living like a king
Yuh

[Hook:]
Living like a king, living like a king
Living like a king, living like a king
Wake up in the morning, gold on my ring
Living like a king, living like a king
Living like a king, living like a king
Living like a king, living like a king
Wake up in the morning, gold on my ring

Living like a king, living like a boss
Pull up to the club where I'm choppin O's
Pull up to the club and my watch glisten
Pull up to the club and my ruby glisten
Living like a king, sitting on my throne
Smoking on this kush so leave me alone
I be turnt up, not just in a song
I've been turnt up, I will get you gone
Living like a king, yea

[Hook:]
Living like a king, living like a king
Living like a king, living like a king
Wake up in the morning, gold on my ring
Living like a king, living like a king
Living like a king, living like a king
Living like a king, living like a king
Wake up in the morning, gold on my ring

My son a prince and I'm a king
Ridin in that Maybach, I'm being chauffeured
Ridin with yo girl and she on my world
Take her to the palace, take her to the throne
King Soulja Beezy, man I'm on
Living like a king 'cause I do my thing
Let my jewelry bling, living like a king
Living like a king, yeah

[Hook:]
Living like a king, living like a king
Living like a king, living like a king
Wake up in the morning, gold on my ring
Living like a king, living like a king
Living like a king, living like a king
Gold on my ring, gold on my ring
Living like a king yea

Man I flex hard, king like the court
Shout out to my, shout out to my squad
Pull up to the club, we ain't never ball
On that world tour, ridin with your girl
Living like a king, yea

 

[fox69]

"Kingpin Beezy"

"Kingpin Beezy"


Well if it isn't Mr. Beezy the Kingpin
Riding down my hood, in that yellow crown vet
All my niggas know that I got the Benz
I 'on want them niggas know what I'm reppin bitch
Same shit, nigga it's a majesty
On that fuckin hood, nigga rest in peace to Eazy E
Lil Soulja B, aka S.Beezy
Ridin' through my trap
Making it look so damn easy
My pockets looking lovely
Niggas on that paper chase
Caked up Soulja Boy, all about that grape swisher
I broke it down
Nigga up in my town we gettin' HIGH
Nigga know what it is
Nigga do or die
Young ass Beezy on that motherfuckin paper chase
Everytime I ride, you know ima get it straight
Niggas don't know bout that motherfuckin weapon
Come thru on your ass, when I tote that Smith-n-westin
In the mothafuckin club, show me love
They pouring up and playing all my music
SOD anthem, it's a party
Hoes on my dick, that's whats up
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em with that lean in my cup
Double cup
Hold me up
Bottles of Rozay
She say she like that ciroc, that vodka
That's okay with me
Lil Dre, I'ma rep it how I post up
Niggas know what the fuck, empty tag on that old school
Nigga fuckin up that pro tools
No [?]
Niggas show me love when they see me on that slap
Young Soulja Boy, nigga know I'm goin in
Young ass nigga mane, came for the win
Young ass nigga in this mothafuckin blow
You can't trust these fuckin hoes, they will put you out
Fo'sho
Have you lookin crazy for that mothafuckin doe
Have you lookin crazy nigga
You cant trust them ladies nigga
Better tote your pistol
Niggas out to get you
Ridin with that tinted windows, nigga watch your spinners
Underneath the pillow, where the dope at
Police tryin to slow me up
Ridin thru my park like
"Nigga what the fuck"
Bustin at me, he's a bitch so I hit the po
Nigga knows whats up, I'm fuckin with the whole crew
Duffle bag birds in that back of that trunk
I don't hope I get caught, so I'm toting up the pump
Niggas know whats up
I'm Lucky.
Ridin thru my hood, police can't touch me
Everywhere I go nigga, I'm looking so clean
Red carpet on that shades, sippin on promynthazine
Young nigga on that paper chase, bout his fuckin doe
Everybody know, I got it for the low
Its that young ass nigga reppin SOD gang
S.Beezy just another day, all up on that paper chase
Young nigga pulled up and the hoes was on his cock
He had to watch out for them haters and them crooked cops
Them niggas want to see you down when you doing good
Got a million in the bank, well that's all good
They want to see you fall, they want to bust your ass
In my hood, ain't no love for your snitch ass
Nigga keep your mouth closed about that business
In the mothafuckin street, nigga please pay attention
I'm all about my love, show trust
Loyalty, with my fuckin 9 I will bust
Nigga know SOD, don't fuck with us
All about that paper chase
My nigga, we go gettas mane
You knowin where I'm at
Basefield, Mississippi
Got a couple real ass goons, and they with me
Reppin this shit 4 life, loyalty
Nigga I'm in beast mode, sticking in the streets
It's that love with that G-Code
Stuck it in, my partna did it big
7 years, I shed a lot of tears
Young ass nigga mane, all out that fuckin bag
70K cash, why would I laugh
Ima kick this shit, really
Its like I'm spitting life's facts
True story, you know about me
I climax
Niggas know I spit that real shit to the fiends
I'm a mothafuckin king, like a fell out a fuckin dream
R.I.P Eazy E

 

[fox69]

"Kiss Me Thru The Phone"
(feat. Sammie)

"Kiss Me Thru The Phone"
(feat. Sammie)



[Ad-Lib]
(Soulja Boy Tell Em)

[Chorus: Sammie]
Baby you know that I miss you
I wanna get with you tonight but I cannot babygirl
And that's the issue
Girl you know I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone
(kiss me thru the phone)
I'll see you later on..
Kiss me thru the phone
(kiss me thru the phone)
See you when I get home

[Verse: Soulja Boy]
Baby, I know that you like me
You my future wifey
SouljaBoyTellEm yeah you could be my bonnie
I could be your clyde
You could be my wife
Text me, call me, I need you in my life yeah
All that, everyday I need ya
And everytime I see ya my feelings get deeper
I miss ya, I miss ya
I really wanna kiss you but I can't

[Sammie]
Six seven eight triple nine eight two one two
(678) 999-8212

[Chorus: Sammie]
Baby you know that I miss you
I wanna get with you tonight but I cannot babygirl
And that's the issue
Girl you know I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone
(kiss me thru the phone)
See you later on..
Kiss me thru the phone
(kiss me thru the phone)
See you when I get home

[Verse: Soulja Boy]
Baby, I been thinking lately
So much about you
Everything about you, I like it, I love it
Kissing you in public
Thinking nothing of it
Roses by the dozen
Talking on the phone
Baby you so sexy your voice is so lovely
I love your complexion
I miss ya, I miss ya, I miss ya
I really wanna kiss you but I can't

[Sammie]
Six seven eight triple nine eight two one two
(678) 999-8212

[Chorus: Sammie]
Baby you know that I miss you
I wanna get with you tonight but I cannot babygirl
And that's the issue
Girl you know I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone
(kiss me thru the phone)
See you later on..
Kiss me thru the phone
(kiss me thru the phone)
See you when I get home

[Bridge: Soulja Boy]
She call my phone like
(da da dadadada da da dadadada da da..)
We on the phone like
(da da dadadada da da dadadada da da..)
We taking pics like
(da da dadadada da da dadadada da da..)
She dial my number like
(da da dadadada da da dadadada da da..)

[Sammie]
Six seven eight triple nine eight two one two
(678) 999-8212

[Chorus: Sammie]
Baby you know that I miss you
I wanna get with you tonight but I cannot babygirl
And that's the issue
Girl you know I miss you
I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone
(kiss me thru the phone)
See you later on..
Kiss me thru the phone
(kiss me thru the phone)
See you when I get home