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Soulja Boy - SODMG lyrics
Yeah hoe 
Yeah hoe 
Yeah hoe 
Soulja Boy over all our ball hard after all 
Goddamn you Little Dre, my tie shine like Omaha 
Fuck what you talking about? 
Now made that pills that come up off 
Word around town 
Twenty two in a fucking drought 
Little Dre chain me 
Instead of whipping 
Nigger you ain't daisy 
Not Smith & Western 
Cutthroat niggers all about their dollar bill 
Getting money I could kill this 
That's how the fuck you feel? 
Rap through my hood feeling '¦ 
Real shit Little Dre I'm loaded low 
Can maybe we draw 
Call the plot 
Twenty K don't foul law 
Two hundred beans 
We going up 
Now everybody asking 
What the motive 
Nigger know it 
We don't smoking 
My young niggers control it 
Yeah we rolling 
These niggers are some horse shit 
My niggers know some more shit 
My niggers gone on more cliffs 
Everybody asking what the problem 
Everybody know I'm fucking balling or gobbling 
Everybody know that I'm a motherfucking roller 
Fuck what you talking 
Got a chip on whose shoulder 
Eat that motherfucker come 
I'm savage and I'm hungry 
Soulja Boy - SODMG - http://motolyrics.com/soulja-boy/sodmg-lyrics.html
Nigger looking in my plate 
Nigger what? You want it? 
Fuck nigger 
What the fuck you niggers talking about? 
I'm talking money by the large amount 
Cash up nigger, SODMG bitch 
I know you see a tat there on my sleeve bitch 
Gets your white girl showing cleavage 
What you talking about? 
These niggers want to beat us 
They can't 
I'm too original 
I'm too official talk to clips like Little Fifty 
My niggers can't miss the epidemic 
Ocean Gang we fucking winning 
Niggers know we fucking swimming 
Splash up like it's nothing 
Niggers asking why we getting too much money 
Soulja Boy the movie 
Bitches on that 
Money coming in 
Go rolling 
Time to come flexing 
Fuck what you heard man 
I swerve in a Lex 
Baby momma takes 
Goddamn gorgeous 
Hopping at the frontal 
Rubs like Wheel of Fortune 
All so important 
Came out the water 
Soulja Boy swaging 
Now baby place his order 
Money roll jizz 
Like California 
Cashed up I'm on it 
Money gang, yeah we won it 
We're a mile up on it 
All up on it









