Ignorant sh*t lyrics

[Intro: Soulja Boy]
(You know what the f*ck going on)
Yah (Yah), uh
Soulja
(Jrelentlesz Beats, son)
Bow Wow, uh
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em (Gang)
Grr, skrrt, grr
Okay (Yeah), uh, uh, uh, ayy

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Yah)
You know where we stay, on that ignorant sh*t (You know we stay on that ignorant sh*t)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (You know I be out on that)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Uh)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (You already know man)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Soulja Boy, Bow Wow, man)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Uh)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Uh)
You know where we stay, on that ignorant sh*t (You know where we stay)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Yah)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (We shinin')
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Yah)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Yah, yah)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Yah, yah)
You know where we stay, on that ignorant sh*t (Ignorant sh*t)
[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
You know I went and bought me two Bentleys, b*tch
Bust down, Rolex sittin' on my wrist
Hop out the Maserati lookin like the President (Yah)
Me and Bow Wow, we stupid rich (Grr)
Every time you see me, got a new b*tch
Choppa clip look like a pool stick (Grrra)
Rich n*ggas stay on that ignorant sh*t (Rich)
Scrape the pot with the fo' (Yah)
Whip the cocaine just like an egg yolk
Put the rap game in a finger fold
Pull on yo' block, spray with the Draco
Spin on yo' block with a new K
Hit the pot with my elbow like Johnny Cage
Ridin' 'round town in a brand new Wraith
Smokin gelato, I'm higher than space
Uh

[Chorus: Soulja Boy & Bow Wow]
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Ignorant sh*t)
You know where we stay, on that ignorant sh*t (Yah, yah)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Ayy)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (What)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Yah)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Yah)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (What, what)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (What)
You know where we stay, on that ignorant sh*t (What)
You know I went and bought me two Bentleys, b*tch (What, what)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t
You know where we stay, on that ignorant sh*t (Ayy)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Yah)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Grr)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Yah)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t
(Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: Bow Wow]
You know I be on that ignorant sh*t, f*ck
Every industry b*tch (Yeah)
I, get to that money my n*gga
No better feeling than feelin' rich
n*gga, I'm filthy rich (Facts)
Keep the Rollie on my arm (Bling)
Take a dab out the bong
THC count through the roof (God damn)
All a n*gga smoke is bomb (Yeah)
Bought a store for my moms (Facts)
All this money in my palms (Yeah)
I'm a king, you a pawn (Yeah)
In Dubai eating prawn (I am)
f*ck the roof like Obama, land that helicopter right on the lawn (Choppa, choppa, choppa)
Hundred thou' to perform (Yeah)
Snoop Dogg put him on
I need it all, n*gga

[Chorus: Soulja Boy, Bow Wow & both]
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Yeah)
You know where we stay, on that ignorant sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Skrrt, skrrt)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Oh yeah)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Yah)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Turn up)
You know where we stay, on that ignorant sh*t (Turn up)
You know I went and bought me two Bentleys, b*tch
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (Yeah)
You know where we stay, on that ignorant sh*t (Smokin' on that kush, n*gga)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t (And they never saw this sh*t comin')
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t, yah (Yeah)
You know I be out on that ignorant sh*t
[Verse 3: Bow Wow]
Smokin' kush through the vape
Back to back in them Wraiths (Skrrt)
Young n*ggas breakin' laws (Yeah)
We got money for the case (We do)
What you know about keepin' couple hundred million dollars in the safe? (Yeah)
Made twenty five mill' off rap, when I'm done, I'll be straight

[Verse 4: Soulja Boy]
Jump out the coupe, I'm stuntin'
Four hundred M's, they comin'
Young n*gga came from nothin'
Lamborghini, press the button
Cut the top off the coupe like it's nothin'
Draco go baow
Pull on the block with Bow
Smokin' on loud
Your girl like, "Wow" (Your girl like, "Wow")
We stuntin' on n*ggas, these rappers be stealing our style

[Verse 5: Bow Wow]
f*cked around and did a tape (Yeah)
Fans sayin' we was late (Yeah)
Had some growin' up to do (Yup)
Now, me and Soulja straight (We good)
Teamwork at its finest (Woo)
You know this gon' be a problem (What)
Both got head from Lisa Ann
I guess we both got somethin' in common (Yikes)
Soulja want me to chill
f*ck that, let's turn up (Yeah)
Somebody call the weed man
Break the weed down, roll up

[Verse 6: Soulja Boy]
Maserati, yeah, that's murder
Run up on Bow, I might murk ya (No doubt)
My first chain was a herringbone (Uh)
You can call this Watch the Throne (Yah)
f*ckin' on b*tch like a nympho
This right here is the intro
Blowin' gas, blowin' endo
Ignorant sh*t, n*gga ten-fold
Came in the trap, I was playin' Nintendo (Whip)
Take the jet to Hawaii (Hawaii)
I'ma take Kendall and Kylie (Yah)
Pinky ring cost a brick
This right here that ignorant sh*t (Haha)

[Verse 7: Bow Wow & Soulja Boy]
n*ggas really gon' be mad, huh?
n*ggas really stealin' swag, huh?
Bad b*tches in my section (What)
All you n*ggas better back up
Young n*gga 'bout to act up
You know wack star, strapped up
f*ck around and get young burn
Yeah, that's what we call smacked up
Back of that back
Back of the back
Yeah, I'm back on my bullsh*t (Yeah)
I'm ridin' on Collins in the McLaren
Same color as Cool Whip (Skrrt)
Ten milly for my new flick (Yeah)
With my baby momma, f*ck a new b*tch (Yeah)
'Bout my broccoli like Lil Yachty
Twenty chains like Yo Gotti
Young n*gga 'bout his bread
Want Selena Gomez
And a young n*gga won't stop
'Til that b*tch in my bed
Playin' Madden, gettin' head
On the jet gettin' fed (On the jet gettin' fed)
All I know is how to hustle
Won't stop 'til I'm dead
Yeah, we back on that ignorant sh*t (Back on that ignorant sh*t)
We back on that ignorant sh*t (We back on that ignorant sh*t)
f*ckin' these hoes, we f*ckin' these b*tches
We back on that ignorant sh*t (We back on that ignorant sh*t)
Back on that ignorant sh*t (Back on that ignorant sh*t), yeah
Back on that ignorant sh*t (Back on that ignorant sh*t)
I pull up, I turned up, yeah, we back on that ignorant sh*t (Back on that ignorant sh*t)
Smokin' blunts back to back, bool, we back on that ignorant sh*t (Back on that ignorant sh*t)
f*ckin' all these hoes, man, we back on that ignorant sh*t (We back on that ignorant sh*t)
Yeah, back on that ignorant sh*t (Back on that ignorant sh*t)
Yeah, back on that ignorant sh*t (Back on that ignorant sh*t)
I don't sip Ace, all I sip is Cristal, I'm back on that ignorant sh*t
Uh

[Outro: Bow Wow & Soulja Boy]
I mean I f*ck with that Belaire Rose sh*t, you know what I mean (Baow)
I don't know, I support my n*gga, but
You know how Cristal just set the tone, you know what I mean?
(SB)
I mean, you n*ggas spend two-fifty for a motherf*ckin' bottle, b*tch
You know, I'm talkin' 'bout spendin' twenty-five hundred for a bottle, b*tch, you feel me?
(This that ignorant sh*t right here, man, you with me?)
Yeah, b*tch, four bottles, past ten thousand, add it up
Thirty-five thousand for my earrings, yeah, Lamborghini couches and sh*t
Yeah
Yah, yah
What up Soulja?
Uh
(Yeah, n*gga)
Know what the f*ck going on
We should've been did this sh*t
Bluetooth in the Bentley, bluetooth in the Wraith, bluetooth on yo' b*tch
Oh but, oh-oh-oh
Know what I'm sayin'?
Oh, we ready for it now though
Yeah, n*gga
(Yah, young n*gga pull up and flex, mm)
f*ck whoever hating, n*gga, we caking
Have you ever seen one, point, three million dollars on a check wit' yo' name on it?
(This the mixtape, n*gga)
Huh, yah
Three million dollar deals and sh*t
They break 'em up, give you one, point, three
Give you nine hundred, give you six hundred
You know what I'm sayin'?
Yah, yah, yah, uh (Uh)
Yeah, we done paid M's in taxes, uh
The government owe us
A lot of sh*t, huh
Soulja, Bow, in this sh*t
Ayy man, fill the, fill the swimming pool up wit' hundreds, and, uh
Get 'bout fifty bad stripper b*tches out of KOD over here by
ASAP, man
Uh, we done ridin' Bentley trucks, we um, we ridin' Tesla trucks and um, you know, McLarens and sh*t
You know, we got our own video games and sh*t
f*ck wrong with these n*ggas?
Oh, oh, oh, we gon', we gon' put thirty thousand on that 2K game too, we gon' up it up
Gang (Gang)
(Jrelentlesz beats, son)