I Get Dollaz

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Soulja Boy - Rap

I Get Dollaz

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[Verse 1: Soulja Boy] My haters gettin mad, bitch, they bout to get more mad They see my chain, and scream the initials of World Of Warcraft My worst man, will kill your best man on his worst day Kill him in the worst way, and quench him if he thirsty Chicago, that's my birth place, but I'm an ATL resident And one day, it may be possible, I might be the president They elect me out the game, its SOD, we off the chain Just like a Pitbull runnin on steroids, in the middle of the ring mane Bang bang, these diamonds on me lookin like Arangatang Soulja the flame, man, hit m with the gang, man 5 on me, main chain, nigga tryna maintain Niggas tryna get it with the red thing Red dots on his nose, havin him lookin like Rudolph 5 with the roof off, Soulja Boy Tell 'EM, I'm the truth, dog Fuck ya'll niggas wanna do, dog [Chorus: Soulja Boy] Yeah I get dollas, I get dollas I get dollas, yeah Oh I get dollas, I get dollas I get dollas, yeah I get dollas, I get dollas I get dollas, yeah Ya boy Get dollas, I get dollas I get dollas, yeah [Verse 2: Soulja Boy] I think I'm on another level now I think a lot of fans wanna fuck with me now I think a lot of niggas was sleepin on a nigga, but they found out that a nigga really is a beast They found out a nigga really can really flow They found out a nigga ain't never been a hoe They found out that a nigga that is getting about 250,000 dollars for a motherfuckin show They found out that my pinky ring straight glowin, when I hit the club, bitch already knowin SOD gang, chains nigga I'm showin Me and my niggas we hot, can you sell it Me and my niggas got it hot, pop pop Bought guns from the shop, sold them for a thousand bands Me and my niggas we gettin this money, and ain't shit funny, you must be a dummy You Must not know, what the fuck is you seein You and your niggas seein just like Stevie Me and my niggas, we somethin like the top shit, next shit make that real shit, big shit RIP to all you lame ass rappers thinkin you could fuck with me It's not going to happen, hit 'em with the Ratchet, make shit splatter [Chorus: Soulja Boy] Yeah I get dollas, I get dollas I get dollas, yeah Oh I get dollas, I get dollas I get dollas, yeah I get dollas, I get dollas I get dollas, yeah Ya boy Get dollas, I get dollas I get dollas, yeah [Verse 3: Lil B] Yeah I got bitches, I got money Hittin switches, get that money Smoke that blunt up, fuck them bitches Yeah It's Based God, bitch, ridin 6 inch Fuckin bitches Yeah, shouts out to Beezy SBeezy , Soulja, Lamborghini Yeah I said 30,000, hundred million All my niggas go so crazy in this fuckin building It's SOD, Based God, Lil B Hundred mill, survin strippers, waterfront Goddamb, bitches mad Mad at them hoes, in the back Got them bitches, in the room, goddamb, no lie We winnin We came back, me and all my niggas, with them racks Rack that shit, like its a durag Niggas come back, we did that

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Credits

Writers
  • Lil B
  • Soulja Boy