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Showing posts with label Soulja Boy Tell'em. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Soulja Boy Tell'em. Show all posts

Friday, June 29, 2012

Crank That Lyrics - Soulja Boy Tell'em

[start]

I'm gonna tell you about this dance called the soulja boy
You gotta pop it and crank back three times
(Aaaaaaah, yoo!)

Soulja Boy up in it (OH!)
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy,
That Superman dat (OH!)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)

Soulja Boy up in it (OH!)
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy,
That Superman dat (OH!)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)

Soulja Boy up in it (OH!)
Watch me lean and watch me rock
Superman dat (OH!)
Then watch me crank dat Robocop
Super fresh, now watch me jock
Jocking on them haters, man
When I do dat Soulja Boy
I lean to the left and crank dat dance
(Now you)
I'm jocking on yo (I'm jocking on)
And if we get the fightin'
Then I'm cocking* on (I'm cocking* on)
You catch me at yo local party
Yes, I crank it every day
Haters get mad 'cause
I got me some Bathin' Apes

Soulja Boy up in it (OH!)
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy,
That Super Man Dat (OH!)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja Boy)

Soulja Boy up in it (OH!)
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy,
That Superman dat (OH!)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)

I'm bouncin' on my toe
Watch me super soak dat (OH!)
I'm a pass it to Arab
Then he gon' pass it to The Low (Low)
Haters wanna be me
Soulja Boy, I'm the man
They be lookin' at my neck...
Sayin' it's The Rubberband Man (Man)
Watch me do it (Watch me do it)
Dance (Dance)
Let's get to it (Let's get to it)
Nope, you can't do it like me
Nope, so don't do it like me
Folk, I see you try'n'a do it like me
Man, that damn ugly.

Soulja Boy up in it (OH!)
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy,
That Superman dat (OH!)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)

Soulja Boy up in it (OH!)
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank dat Soulja Boy!
That Superman dat (OH!)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)
Now watch me do
(Crank dat, Soulja)


[End]
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Sunday, June 24, 2012

Soulja Boy Tell'em - Crank That Lyrics

[start]

Soulja boy I tell 'em
Hey I got a new dance fo you all called the soulja boy
(Yoooouuuu!)
You gotta punch then crank back three times from left to right
(Aaaaaaaahhhhhhhh yeeeeaaaah!)

[Chorus: x2]
Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that soulja boy
Then super man that hoe
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)
Now watch me you
(crank that soulja boy)

[Verse 1:]
Soulja boy off in this hoe
Watch me lean and watch me rock
Super man that hoe
Then watch me crank that Robocop
Super fresh, now watch me jock
Jocking on them haters man
When I do that soulja boy
I lean to the left and crank that thang
(now you)
I'm jocking on your bitch ass
And if we get the fighting
Then I'm cocking on your bitch ass
You catch me at your local party
Yes I crank it everyday
Haters getting mad cause
"I got me some bathing apes"

[Chorus x2]

[Verse 2:]
I'm bouncing on my toe
Watch me super soak that hoe
I'm gonna pass it to Arab
Then he's gonna pass it to don loc (loc)
Haters wanna be me
Soulja boy, I'm the man
They be looking at my neck
Saying it's the rubber band man (man)
Watch me do it (watch me do it)
Dance (dance)
Let get to it (let get to it)
Nope, you can't do it like me
Hoe, so don't do it like me
Folk, I see you tryna do it like me
Man that shit was ugly...

[Chorus x4]

[Hook:]
Aim to clean off in this hoe
Watch me crank it
Watch me roll
Watch me crank that Roosevelt
And super soak that Hoe... [x10]

Aim to fresh up in this bitch
Watch me shuffle
Watch me jig
Watch me crank my shoulder work
Super man that bitch...

[End]
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Thursday, June 21, 2012

Soulja Boy Tell 'Em Ft. Sammie - Kiss Me Thru The Phone Lyrics

[start]

Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight
But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue
Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on
Kiss me thru the phone, see you when I get home

Baby I know that you like me, you my future wifey
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, yeah
You can be my Bonnie, I can be your Clyde
You could be my wife, text me, call me...

I need you in my life, yeah all day everyday I need ya
And every time I see ya my feelings get deeper
I miss ya, I miss ya, I really wanna kiss you but I can't
Six, seven, eight, triple nine, eight, two, one, two

Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight
But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue
Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on
Kiss me thru the phone, see you when I get home...

Baby I been thinking lately so much about you
Everything about you, I like it, I love it
Kissing you in public, thinking nothing of it
Roses by the dozen, talking on the phone.

Baby you so sexy, your voice is so lovely
I love your complexion, I miss ya, I miss ya, I miss ya
I really wanna kiss you but I can't
Six, seven, eight, triple nine, eight, two, one, two

Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight
But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue
Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you
But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on
Kiss me thru the phone, see you when I get home.

She call my phone like
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
We on the phone like
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da

We taking pics like
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
She dial my number like
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da, da
Six, seven, eight, triple, nine, eight, two, one, two...

Baby you know that I miss you, I wanna get with you tonight
But I cannot baby girl and that's the issue.
Girl you know I miss you, I just wanna kiss you.
But I can't right now so baby kiss me thru the phone, I'll see you later on
Kiss me thru the phone, see you when I get home.

[End]

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Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Soulja Boy Tell'em - Turn My Swag On Lyrics

[start]

Hopped up out the bed turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror said what's up?
Yeah, I'm getting money, oh!

Hopped up out the bed turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror said what's up?
Yeah, I'm getting money, oh!

Turn my swag on
It's my time to turn it up, yeah, yeah
I put my team on, did my theme song
Now it's time to turn it up, yeah, yeah!

I got a question why they hatin' on me
I got a question why they hatin' on me.
I ain't did nothing to 'em but count this money
And put my team on and now my hold click stunny.

Boy wat's up, yeah? Boy wat's up, yeah?
When I was nine years old
I put it in my head, I'ma die for this gold
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, boy what's up?

Hopped up out the bed turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror said what's up?
Yea, I'm getting money, oh!

Hopped up out the bed turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror said what's up?
Yea, I'm getting money, oh!

I'm back again,
I know a lot of y'all thought I wasn't coming back, yeah, yeah!
I had to prove 'em wrong
Got back in the studio came up wit another hit, yeah, yeah!

I told the world my story, the world where I'm from
Souljaboyxl.com, boy what's up? Yeah, yeah !

Now every time you hear me spit
Every time you hear me rhyme
Every time you see me in your state or town
Say wat's up? Yeah, yeah, Soulja Boy Tell 'Em !

Hopped up out the bed turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror said what's up?
Yeah, I'm getting money, oh!

Hopped up out the bed turn my swag on
Took a look in the mirror said what's up?
Yeah, I'm getting money, oh!

[End]

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Tuesday, June 12, 2012

Soulja Boy Ft. Curren$y – Red Bentley Lyrics

[start]

so damn g soldier, swag, swag
yeah, yeah, yo nigga up on the block
hustling every day for the big nights
or red bentley, say you hustle hard for a red bentley, red bentley
sip and sell, my best friend got the sip and sell
wait that’s alright, or get money round the hood like a …
they label me hustler of the century
grinding stack of paper for a red bentley
i ride through the hood with my calculator
get my paper right now bitch i see you later
a young nigga bout the cash
my young bitch got a mercedes with a digit dash

paper, what the fuck you know bout my struggle?
red bentley, that’s why that nigga hustle
my partner say trade it all for a bentley
stacking paper for a red bentley, life
my partner say trade it all for a bentley


ah, red bentley, teacher, sweat pants, wolf grey panties
in my life time homes, i done seen many
niggas have it all, then i have plenty
while you…they was just chilling
… so they gone with me
that’s why i’m never caught up
money over bitches all the times how i was brought up
that’s why until i’m gone i’am stay pulling them cars up
…with the wings on them leave them bitches car struck
they wonder who they cough up, they love him cause he bossed up
me and my cousin grinding cause they show off
soulja got the newest model but i roll a og
red label… 20 joints, 20 bottles and a...
listen in the beats, cause that money don’s sleep, homes...

stacking paper for that red bentley
i’m outside your crib in that red bentley
pulling off with your bitch in that red bentley
shut the phone, she got picture of that red bentley, life...

[End]

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