Soulja Boy Ain´t Got No Money? Shit, go home bitch, ayy
Soulja Boy ain´t got no money? Shit, ho home bitch
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Soulja Boy ain´t got no money? Shit, ho home bitch Shit , ho home bitch Shit, ho home ho home
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Soulja Boy ain´t got no money? Shit, ho home bitch Shit , ho home bitch Shit, ho home ho home
Soulja Boy ain´t got no money man hold up Stacks on Deck, watch them big face fold up I got the blow for the low The five for the hive Nicks and the dimes tow for five you know why I´m the money man, stacks in the caseload I connect you up I you can call me metro I got what you need to get you blowed Soulja Boy ain´t got no money, nah, ho home folks
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Soulja Boy ain´t got no money? Shit, ho home bitch Shit , ho home bitch Shit, ho home ho home
Soulja Boy ain´t got no money? Shit, ho home bitch Shit , ho home bitch Shit, ho home ho home
II got what you need, I got what you like SOulja Boy ain´t got no money now we know that that´s a lie Stacks on Deck it´s busting out my pockets Searching for the one yeah you know she´s a blockhead
I got them stacks and you already know Soulja Boy up in this thing all them girls hit the floor Soulja Boy got money ho, and that´s what happening Stacks on Deck hit the track and I´m sliding in
Soulja Boy ain´t got no money? Shit, ho home bitch Shit , ho home bitch Shit, ho home ho home
Soulja Boy ain´t got no money? Shit, ho home bitch Shit , ho home bitch Shit, ho home ho home
Soulja Boy ain´t got no money?
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Soulja Boy ain´t got no money? Shit, ho home bitch Shit , ho home bitch Shit, ho home ho home
Ain´t got no money, what you talking ´bout I got [prints of stacks?] invisible sets up in my mouth Nigga don´t get capped, claiming you can rap Prince of snap music since I did a beat with a snap Ain´t got no money you done lost your mind So much ice, it´ll make you blind Flip phone phone chrome, fit that on my done
I get more head than your fifty cup let´s carry on