Soulja Boy

[fox69]

"Givenchy"

"Givenchy"


[Hook:]
You'd better watch your girlfriend cause she want me
When I come to the club they say that I'm too deep
When you catch me in the hood, I be on my street
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
Was some Givenchy, was some Givenchy
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
You'd better watch your girlfriend cause she want me
When I come to the club they say I'm too deep

All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
You'd better watch your girlfriend cause she want me
Bitch mad cause my dick ain't for free
I hit the block, ill rings worth a couple keys
I'm in the hood and you know I be on my street
I mix the Xan with the lean on that Givenchy
I'm swagged up, 50 K for my whole damn team
Nigga can't count the money, got it on the beam
Flexin through my hood, they say they wanna pop a molly
It ain't nothing to Soulja, call me Soulja Maserati
I be flex harder, original swag, what it cap
Pull up to the block, everything poppin

[Hook:]
You'd better watch your girlfriend cause she want me
When I came to the club they said I came too deep
When you catch me in my hood, I be on my street
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
Was some Givenchy, was some Givenchy
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy
You'd better watch your girlfriend cause she want me
And when I came to the club they said I came too deep

Got that choppa on me, I put a nigga to sleep
Flexin hard through my city, wutchu know bout me?
Soulja beast, Soulja boss, call me BSB
All a nigga ever wanted was some Givenchy

 

[fox69]

"Go Head"
(feat. Juney Boomdata)

"Go Head"
(feat. Juney Boomdata)



[deep voice:] "Soulja Boy tell 'em!"

[Chorus 1: Juney Boomdata]
Gah-gah-gah-go head an' [4X]
I won't tell a soul so, jump up out them clothes [2X]
I-I-I, ga-ga-ga-go, ga-ga-ga-go, ga-ga-ga-go head an'
Ga-ga-ga-go, ga-ga-ga-go head an'
Ga-ga-ga-go, ga-ga-ga-go, ga-ga-ga-go head an'
Ga-ga-ga-go, ga-ga-ga-go head an'
Ga-ga-ga-go

[Soulja Boy]
Ga-ga-ga-go head, turn my swag on (my swag on)
Ga-go hit that club, get my dance on (get my dance on)
Rubberbands on my neck, make my swag look so official
Blow my nose on this track, please pass me some tissues (tissues)
Soulja Boy in the club gettin crunk like AHHH!
Told the DJ turn the beat up like AHHH! ANd you know it's goin down
S.O.D. Money Gang, we hot right now

[Chorus 2: Juney Boomdata]
Gah-gah-gah-go head an' [4X]
I won't tell a soul so, jump up out them clothes [2X]

[repeat Chorus 2]

[Soulja Boy]
This song so hard every time it come on it's like
([deep voice:] "Soulja Boy tell 'em!") man that's my song
Girl do yo' thang (do it) let me see you break it down
Make the money rain (do it) bout to shut the club down
Swag it (swag it) Gucci belt, Gucci bag, Gucci bandana (dana)
White and red painted loaded snow antenna
I sco' one better, bird walk, no feather
New whip, pink slip, never place se-cond

[Chorus 1]

[Soulja Boy]
Ay lil' buddy, ay lil' mama, ay lil' shawty, ay whassup?
Whassup whassup whassup? Ay what's happennin, ay whattup?
Me and my boy, you and yo' girl, man you know we came to party
Every time we hit the club you know we party HARDY
Ridin on the Harley, swag surf GNARLY
GNARLY, GNARLY!!!!
You other people 'tarded cause you're late for the class
You cain't learn off me, you cain't touch my swag, no!

[Chorus 2 + Chorus 1 + ad libs to fade]

 

[fox69]

"Go To War"

"Go To War"


[Intro:]
Real nigga shit right now man
Let me tell ya'll a story man, Soulja Boy Tellem in here
Learn from this shit right here, open ya ears nigga
Ya'll pay attention ta dis I'm a show ya'll some real shit right now

[Verse 1:]
3: 30 in tha mornin I'm in my house chillin
Niggaz kicked in my side doe
And started runnin threw da kitchen
I peeped out tha doe, seen a nigga with a K
Dressed in all black with a ski mask on his face
So I bussed out tha doe, started shootin at that bitch
And tha 1st bullet missed, but tha next 5 hit
So I cut tha lights off, then I crouched down ta da ground
Took a look at Arab, said "nigga don't make a sound!"
Had my pistol in my hand so I knew I had tha power
Heard footsteps gettin louder and louder
I ran out tha doe, started bussin with my 9
6 bullets left tha clip, but 5 on me hit his spine
Now he layin on tha ground, screamin like a hoe
He thought his homeboys was real, but they ran out tha doe
Now he lyin on tha flo, screamin like a lil bitch
When I shot him he dropped his pistol now hee ain't got shit
I told Arab, "go and take a look around da place."
Den I walked up ta dis nigga, snatched dat mask off his face
After I saw who it was, it's a face I couldn't forget
I can't believe deez niggaz came and tried ta rob me fa my shit
After all I did fa ya'll, this tha fuckin thanks I get

Tried ta take ya out tha hood and tried ta make you niggaz rich
So dey kicked in my doe and tried ta jack me fa my shit
Ya'll niggaz ain't got no heart, that's some real foul shit
So I sit back today and I thank inside my head
If I made tha wrong move, all my niggaz could be dead
This some real shit I'm spittin, hope ya heard what I said
If I made tha wrong move, all my niggaz could be dead

[Bridge:]
Real nigga shit I'm spittin man, Soulja Boy Tellem
SOD, PTE, back ta dis shit right here doe
This some real nigga shit
Watch how I snap on deez niggaz, okk

[Verse 2:]
What's up nigga, heavyweight move a stack while spittin on a track
I call my fans grey hairz cause a nigga be spittin dat crack
Talkin bout a struggle, 24 flip datz a double
20 times 2 my numba, Soulja Boy Tellem straight like thunder
I mean S.Beezy is straight like thunder
Bitch I'm hotta den a sauna, money long like a anaconda
Ridin threw my projects I swear my goonz is gettin younga
Dammm, too much ice on my wrist
Nigga tried ta rob me, had ta empty out a clip
I can't go out like no bitch
Cause my pistol man lil nigga den dew it
If ya wanna take my chain, ya betta be ready ta die for it
You know it, yea bitch you already know
If you kick up in my doe, we gon' shoot it up all night hoe

 

[fox69]

"Goku"

"Goku"



Soulja Boy tell em.
Uhh, bitch I look like Goku.
Bitch I look like Vegeta, im hoppin out that oldschool.
'64 Impala, swagged up.
Bitch I'm poppin bottles. Manga.

Bitch I look like Goku, pulled up in my old school.
Fuckin' up that protoss, super saiyan swagger.
Bitches on my dick because all my albums platinum.
I don't give a fuck because I'm swagged up to the maximuuuuuuuum.

Bitch I look like GOHAN.
Smokin' up that marijuana, bitch I'm havin' so much fun.
Dre, know how the fuck I do it up.
Back up in the truck, up in the back we do it all.
Amaaanaayayy.

Gucci pant, Louis pants, swagger.
Bentley, hit me for a pretty ass player.
Yeah, drop top swagger like yeah.
Holla out WOO, like Rick Flair,
Swag, swag! I look like Vince McMahon.
Gettin' money, I'm look like Peter Pan.

Swagswag. I got the Death Note Swag.
That anime swag put a respectable black person in beeeeenaaaiiiii!
Bitch I look like Go-ku!
Ridin' in my old school, smokin' up the protoss.
Back up on the track, DREEEEEEEEEE!!!!
I don't give a fuck because I'm breakin' up the cerebellum.
Back up on the track, I'm the twitter king.
I got shit you ain't ever seen.
Soulja hit 'em high like kong.
Soulja, soulja, soulja, soulja, when I'm broke.

 

[fox69]

"Grammy"
(feat. Ester Dean)

"Grammy"
(feat. Ester Dean)



[Soulja Boy: Talking]

[Ester Dean:]
What do you want from me
Because I've giving you everything
What do you need from me
Are you not happy with anything

[Soulja Boy]
Party like a rockstar
Hit em with?
Fast like a nascar
Lyin like my dash car
I deserve a grammy
Will I fly away or land on Miami
I don't have time to rhyme
But I do have time to grind
SOD pirates I don't need a hook
My lyrics illustrated versus takin from a book
I understand the fans
Supply and demand
Crunk and command
Fight and we'll stand
Lyrics from a true legion
Live a life to god blessings
Big papers long acres
Top flight no security

Black ice on me call a jury
Yahh trick yahh trick and we call it magic
My style may change u can call it drastic
Money so long? measures
I love my business and I love my pleasure
Live now dies later Internet genius
Self proclaimin he a?for the fortunate of fame
He'll run through the rain
For a meanin to change
Taking over the game
18 years old wid a drop top phantom
Kidnap the world till they pay my ransom
Deandre way? tatted on my face
4 words 2 say
I deserve a grammy

[Ester Dean:]
What do you want from me
Cause I've giving you everything
What do you need from me
Are you not happy with anything
Is it not good enough
Am I not good enough
Have I not gave enough
What do you want from me [2x]

 

[fox69]

"Great Seal"

"Great Seal"



Poured up in the asphalt
Fuck these niggers talking about?
Many abide, a large amount
More we serve them, offer our houses
It's time that we show our district we been spent in
It's time that we go in and show them we went in
Twenty twelve, we smashing
Ocean Gang, we splashing
All of this money
Make it like it's magic
Fuck what you heard cause you can't check my pockets
When I drive this here, it's a topic
It's a pocket
It's a profit
Pretty Boy gangster
Yeah Pretty Boy goblin
Pretty Boy moving
Yeah Pretty boy mobbing
Nigger won't be then
You know it's no squashing
Fuck is he talking?
Yeah I'm on they're jet
Yeah I'm over seas
Yeah she give me neck
Yeah in bathroom I swaged her with tattoos
You talk shit, huh
Nigger we will bless you
Blast do
Yeah he ain't even worth it
Nigger talking but he can't check that we're fit
When I'm south side
Riding, you see me
When I'm on the west side
Post it on their TV
Niggers want to be me
I'm moving in 3D
I'm so swaged up
These niggers can't see me
Fuck what you heard bitch
If Soulja on swag doe
Fifty thirteen KP raw bro what's happening?
Tell her we smashing the city on b small
I pulled up in Maseratti
Don't hold looking like he's on
Goddamn, she's throw
Hoe hitting my phone
But wish funk a soldier
I ride around with three phones
Dope boy swag
Swag out the asphalt
Don't nigger keep on asking
I'm a give them what they ask for
Pulled up in a tour bus
Followed by an armored truck
Followed by that Bentley
In the back of that old armored truck
Goddamn you the Little Dre
Check on one hundred K
Fuck what you heard
I'm his son, the wing man
Nigger know I'm dead nigger
I fuck around with John Doe
Jane popped up
And make your click take her swim doe
Clearing out the lobby
Death warts a young low
I don't move sloppy
Killers in Toronto
Niggers hit my phone once they're going to be a mission
Mission accomplished
Bitch that's a ticket
Soulja Boy tell them
You know I'm on cloud nine
On the west cost
They looking for us now
Nine on my hip, I don't slip
I'm a blast it
You talking there fuck shit
Your body ain't casket
Soulja Boy tell them
Fifty thirteen
Now fuck off with KP
We get green in-between
These fucking niggers can't see me
Cause I'm so outer space
Bitch I'm on Mars
All night fuck around catch that case
I'm flying in on my jet though
I'm flying in on my flown car
Goddamn this Little Dre
So I'm like a movie star
My life is a film dog
Goddamn I'm in though
Soulja Boy tell them
Where is the killers
Call up my niggers
They'll kill you first thriller
We dump your damn body
Off up in that river
I came out the ocean
My third eye is open
Really is nothing
My whole click is stunning
Ocean Gang nigger
You know we get cash homes
Hoped out that water
Then I turn my splash on
Goddamn you little Dre
Double cut my starter foam
Everybody getting high
Dirty spiting no patron
Fuck what you heard bitch
My mansion's a ball it
Fuck what you heard bitch
Don't girl keep on them calling
Fuck what you heard
Louie V on my wallet
Niggers that's rat's racks
MCM bad pat
And I take off
Shout's out they jay clean
We get so much money
For what don't nigger think
Hit my phone line
They up on my phone line
You know that I do shine
You know that I do grind
That I do time
We take a note

 

[fox69]

"Grinding"

"Grinding"


This for all my niggers out there getting money
Fuck a hater, let's get it

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding
Everyday I'm grinding
Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw
Nigger I'm an outlaw
Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding
Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw
Nigger I'm an outlaw

Motherfucker don't play with me
Came out the water with a fucking pistol
I'm too official, niggers talking shit
But I'm taking up just back a missile
Niggers talking shit, next day he missing
Nigger dicing he's a bitch nigger
You're a fuck nigger got no loyal
Came out the ground just like oil
Niggers talking shit, but where I'm found
Nigger up in Bay Town
Where the bad business goes suddenly up
And a chopper holds like eighty rounds
Pussy nigger don't want beef
Nigger knock out your fucking teeth
Tattoos on my V neck
DJ cal it we the best
Money roll like marijuana
Bitch I'm up in California
Niggers talking that fuck shit
... run up on them
Soldier tell them I'm the truth
Bitch you know I got the juice
Bitch I grind everyday
Mother fuck that shit I'm getting paid

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding
Everyday I'm grinding
Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw
Nigger I'm an outlaw

Working bait let's do it major
Every day get into the paper
They got that little Chopper
Who fuck niggers
Want to fuck the players
Get on my
Grind!
You niggers is
Grind!
Why? We're just
Grind!
Get here with the
Grind!
Every day I grind
[?]
Nine
Splash
On my tiny
Splash!
Skinny
Splash!
Ass rich
Splash!
Fuck us out the club
Winning
With the money on that bitch
Winning
Swimming
Outlaw, outlaw
Bitch I told that girl for fur
[?]
Money in my pockets
Twenty twelve on million leeks, I'm making hits
Put you on that base and shit
Know what I clang and I bang
With the ocean gang
Fuck nigger I'm a make you rich
My swag makes the haters sick
God, bitches I can take a pick
Coming hard like a hundred bricks
Look like I hit a hundred leeks
You can't fuck with that soldier shit
Know her more I control your bitch
Nigger you know what it is
Twenty twelve I'm going in
At golf I'm born to win

Grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding, grinding
Everyday I'm grinding
Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw, outlaw
Nigger I'm an outlaw

 

[fox69]

"Guap"

"Guap"


[Intro:]
Soulja
Young Beezy
Foreign
Foreign the movie
Welcome to the trap
SODMG the mafia
K family, Billionaires
That nigga too dizzy
Leggo
Zone 1, Sosa rolled, stand up

[Verse 1:]
Wake up in the morning thinking bout that guap
Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot
Sunk ass nigga with a O knot
I'm a young ass nigga by the whole block

Pull that back man
Ayo play that again man
You know what I'm sayin?

Soulja
Young Beezy
Foreign
Foreign the movie
Welcome to the trap
SODMG the mafia
K family, Billionaires
That nigga too dizzy
Leggo
Zone 1, Sosa rolled, stand up

[Verse 2:]
Wake up in the morning thinking bout that guap
Catch me in the kitchen whippin with a gold pot
Sunk ass nigga with a O knot
I'm a young ass nigga by the whole block
Trap going crazy for that nigga Soulja
Bitch I'm bout a chick, I went and crashed the Rover
Rolex on my wrist cost me 12 chickens
Catch me in my kitchen and I'm water whippin
Think again plays like it ain't shit
Ridin through my hood with the K with no brakes bitch
40 on my face, getting cash
Catch me in the hood, Gucci sky mask
10 chains I done copped em for the summer
4 cellphones as I'm hoppin out my Hummer
Got no stendos if you want attention
I think he want attention, I think that nigga snitchin

[Hook:]
Guap, guap, guap, guap
I'm getting guap, guap, guap, guap
I'm getting guap, guap, guap, guap
And if you ain't getting guap then you fuckin need to start
Guap, guap, guap, guap
I'm getting guap, guap, guap, guap
I'm getting guap, guap, guap, guap
And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

[Verse 3:]
5 cellphones, I ain't got a landline
Kushed up and my eye red
Pirelli on my tires, call me 6 bands
Catch me in the hood and I'm leanin off that kickstand
Still hittin plays, call me Lil Dre
Ridin down the highway on a Friday
I need it my way, I need 9 trays
Pull up to my trap, I full plays
I'm still bustin jewels, everything good
Four Cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood
West side, zone 1, who want the Anna?
Scarface 6, Tony Montana

[Hook 2:]
Guap, guap, guap, guap
I'm getting guap, guap, guap, guap
I'm getting guap, guap, guap, guap
And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start
I'm getting guap, guap, guap, guap
I'm getting guap, guap, guap, guap
I'm getting guap, guap, guap, guap
And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

[Verse 4:]
Shorty lookin in my way, it's Lil Dre
I think I caught it for the rim, I be my fuckin ways
It ain't really nothing, I'm still swaggin
Lambo, 2 door, ready for the action
Hangin out the window, I might get the blast
Everybody know SOD be set
Still hittin plays, thinkin bout the billion
Stacks on deck, bitch we stackin money to the ceiling

 

[fox69]

"Guap Down"

"Guap Down"



They see me on the stage they say I'm guaped down
50k upon my neck say I'm guaped down
Riding in that foreign whip, they say I'm guaped down
10 chains 10 rings, say I'm guaped down
Say I'm guaped down, say I'm guaped down
Say I'm guaped down, say I'm guaped down
10 chains, 10 bricks, say I'm guaped out
10 rangs, 10 whips, say I'm guaped out
10 chains 10 rings, say I'm guaped down
Pull up in the green lambo like what now
Bands in my pocket, belt faragamo
I be cooking bricks, I be making'
Breaking down the brick, turn a brick to...
And I'm riding with the hunned round drum
Soulja boy he say he got what you need
I be on kush and codeine
I be stacking bricks in my dreams
I be hitting licks cause I'm a king
Young dre, he rock a Jesus piece
Gucci on my hand, louie v my sleeve
Pull up to the hood I cop it by the 3
You know what they say that dealt cause in 3's
So I suicide my whip, suicide my chain, suicide my rang
Lil dre soulja boy the king

I'm standing on this set they say I'm guaped down
50k upon my neck say I'm guaped down
Riding in that foreign whip, they say I'm guaped down
10 rangs, 10 whips, say I'm guaped out
Say I'm guaped down, say I'm guaped down
Say I'm guaped down, say I'm guaped down
10 chains, 10 bricks, say I'm guaped out
10 rangs, 10 whips, say I'm guaped out
10 chains 10 rings, say I'm guaped down

Pull up panamera, and a nigga flexin
Yeah I call this shit, soulja super flexin
God on neck, diamond in my vic
And I make it rain, cause I got a check
Y'all little flicks, young guaped down
Young guaped out, when I'm on town
When I'm on your head, when I'm in my bed
Pull up when I hit the vip... lego
And I take the baking soda, and I slang cheese
And I hit the client door, and I order whip
Guaped down, riding down the vegas strip
Big ass pistol hanging off my hip
Young dre rocka rap rollin with the k
Faragamo on my belt I coped it yesterday
Ak 47 and I throw away
Guap, maine

I'm standing on this set they say I'm guaped down
50k upon my neck say I'm guaped down
Riding in that foreign whip, they say I'm guaped down
10 rangs, 10 whips, say I'm guaped out
Say I'm guaped down, say I'm guaped down
Say I'm guaped down, say I'm guaped down
10 chains, 10 bricks, say I'm guaped out
10 rangs, 10 whips, say I'm guaped out
10 chains 10 rings, say I'm guaped down.

 

[fox69]

"Gucci Bandanna"
(feat. Gucci Mane, Shawty Lo)

"Gucci Bandanna"
(feat. Gucci Mane, Shawty Lo)



[Soulja Boy Speaking:]
Soulja Boy Tellem

[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

[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 Bandanna,
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 extravagant,
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