Soul No. 5

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I got a bicycle, I'm cruising down the street I like to keep it loose, a freak in the sheets I got a credit card and I use it all the time I got the goochi, goochi, gooey, oozy, icky, oozy style I do a hair flip, I strut my stuff You whispering at me, I can't hear you, I say "what" I don't have a job but I got a lot of time Baby, show me yours and then maybe I'll show you mine [Chorus] Bang, bang and away she goes Souped up, man, I'm ready to blow I got soul, I got soul I got soul [Verse 2] Rolling their windows down and screaming out my name Like, "you looking good, mama, how you doin'? You and me, girl, we have a really good time" But I like to hit 'em and quit 'em, that's just my style I wear kicks, bitch, fresh out the box I got that box go like pop, pop, pop Rolling out the carpet and then shining down the lights My girls are looking good and we going out tonight [Chorus] Bang bang, and away she goes Souped up, girl, I am ready to blow I got soul, I got soul I got soul, soul Soul, soul, soul [Outro] I got soul, I got soul I got soul, soul Soul, soul, soul