What Is You Saying lyrics

by

Soulja Boy


[Verse 1]
These n*ggas broke man
f*ck off with my wrist homie
I begin to see the money
All of my n*ggas be getting money
Lebron got them looking funny
Got the chopper on me running all the n*gga with spring
My little killers they ain't playing
My little n*ggas they ain't playing
The f*ck you sayin homie the f*ck is you saying
What the f*ck is you saying homie
My n*ggas they sprint
My n*gga they sprang homie so what
What the f*ck you really saying
What is it you saying homie what you saying
Trap out the lamborghini
f*ck is you saying calling my killers
They be pulling up in Lamborghini
n*gga you know that they spring
I keep the chopper on me
Keep it twisted like you a Jamaican
I hit them with the wrist
Versausi is all on the remix
The money came and got through it
The coop i draw back the top
I took 300 thousand
I got that maserati straight out the lot
I know i want to whip in the pot
Then you kiss your man i do that alot
My n*ggas on a mission gotta get gwa
So money got me sitting on the top
[Verse 2]
f*ck is you saying n*gga
My n*ggas they coming and they sprint
My trap house look like a mansion
My diamonds in VBS dancing
Hop out the ferrari she looking friendly
Your girlfriend she hopped out her panties
n*gga they get hit with the chopper yea
Before that n*gga anyone
f*ck off with my wrist homie
I begin to see the money
All of my n*ggas be getting money
Lebron got them looking funny
Got the chopper on me running all the n*gga with spring
My little killers they ain't playing
My little n*ggas they ain't playing
The f*ck you sayin homie the f*ck is you saying
What the f*ck is you saying homie
My n*ggas they sprint
My n*ggas they sprint
My n*gga they sprang homie so what
What the f*ck you really saying
What is it you saying homie what you saying

[Verse 3]
The f*ck is you saying look at my APM brighten
How about a rari on miniature
I keep the pistol on my lap
I made it 30 thousand dollars off the crack
I made 20 million dollars off the road
In the kitchen is a range rover
So many brist i don't know how to act
Go on and lean and it's the x
Got your b*tch she from the back
I stay up with a hundred reps
My n*ggas they killing n*ggas for a set
Bring your ass on all over a bracelet
All my n*ggas getting money little n*gga
You ain't talkin about no money then get the f*ck
Away from my money little n*gga
Stats they ahead of the game
I fought with the bird man i touch down with them birdman
And get me on the block when i swerve man
I bought a rari you n*ggas in trash can
AK 47 bat man
I hopped out the lamborghini you know i had to strap man
f*ck off my wrist lil homie
I begin to getting that money
All of my n*ggas be getting money
Lebron got them looking funny
Got the chopper on me running all the n*gga with spring
My little killers they ain't playing
My little n*ggas they ain't playing
The f*ck you sayin homie the f*ck is you saying
What the f*ck is you saying homie
My n*ggas they sprint
My n*ggas they sprint
My n*gga they sprang homie so what
What the f*ck you really saying
What is it you saying homie what you saying
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