Test My Nutz lyrics

by

Soulja Boy


[Intro]
Mayne, what da f*ck these n*ggas talkin' 'bout mayne?
These weak ass n*ggas
I just got this muthaf*ckin' MP-37 shipped from Japan on yo' ass, n*gga
Muthaf*ckin' infrared beam on dat muthaf*cka
Automatic clips, banana clips and some mo' sh*t muthaf*cka, what you talkin' 'bout mayne?
sh*t finna get serious right about now, mayne
Soulja Boy up in this muthaf*cka, n*gga
Got dis muthaf*ckin' MP-37 shipped from Africa on yo' ass, b*tch
f*ck you gon' do now?

[Verse 1]
b*tch, I stepped out the car and I'm ready for whatever
Got mah muthaf*ckin' Glock and I'm aiming at yo' sweater
When I hit you in yo' head you gon' drop just like a car
Ain't no muthaf*ckin' sucka so don't play me like no lollipop
Here the Tec9, betta tighten up yo vest
If I hit you wit dat cal you besta throw up yo' f*ckin' set
Headed to the spot wit mah n*ggas and we smokin' dro
f*ckin' on yo' momma in the middle of the studio
b*tch!

[Interlude]
What the f*ck goin' on mayne? I got this muthaf*ckin' ICS-MP5 A4 fully automatic
Shipped from muthaf*ckin' Britain on yo' ass, n*gga
What da f*ck going on?
Got dis muthaf*ckin' infrared beam and da muthaf*ckin' red right
Got this muthaf*ckin' scope, aiming at yo' muthaf*ckin' throat
Goddamn, I got this muthaf*ckin' sniper rifle, mayne
In the muthaf*ckin' bushes waiting for that n*gga to come outside
[Verse 2]
b*tch you bet not come outside or I'mma hit you wit that Glock
Hit yo' ass in yo' chest I'm gon' make yo' f*ckin' heart stop
Drop on the floor, like a muthaf*ckin' b*tch
Ain't no muthaf*ckin' sucka, ain't I done told you this?
I don't really give a f*ck, meet me at my house
I'm gon' come outside and punch yo' b*tch in yo' f*ckin' mouth
Drop up on the floor, and you get stomped like a f*ckin' ho
Na I get the Reeboks slidin' on yo' head, you a ho
n*ggA!

[Interlude]
Mayne what the f*ck going, mayne?
I got dis muthaf*ckin' AK-20E on yo' ass, n*gga!
Shipped from muthaf*ckin' China
Got this muthaf*ckin' 5.56milimeter to a 9.62milimeter on yo' ass, b*tch!
Firearm, double barrel, wit the PHEND Unit on dat muthaf*cka and da scope
Wit the infra-red, on yo head
Mayne, f*ck y'all n*ggas
WHATS UP?

[Verse 3]
Yeah, what you gonna do?
b*tch ass n*gga I got you scared
I'm gon' run up on you crazy and I'm gon' bust yo' head
In da middle of road while everybody lookin'
I'm gon' run up on yo' ass, and yo' jaw get tooken
By my muthaf*ckin' fist, I'm gon' punch you just like this
POP POP POP, till you drop like a muthaf*ckin' b*tch
You's a muthaf*ckin' pus*y ho, you smell just like some fish
I don't really give a f*ck, you's a weak sissy ass b*tch
b*tch
[Outro: Soulja Boy]
f*ck you gon' do n*gga?
I got this muthaf*ckin' [?] MK-7.69milimeter sub-machine gun from Fruitpunch, Alabama, muthaf*cka!
Designed for MFGs from da muthaf*ckin' black market, b*tch!
The side scope folds like a muthaf*ckin' suitcase, n*gga
[?] wit extra clips and mags, muthaf*cka
And da muthaf*ckin' M-14 wit da muthaf*ckin' scope, n*gga
b*tch!
Stankin' ass n*gga!
Got these muthaf*ckin' assault rifles
Muthaf*ckin' army guns n*gga
Muthaf*ckin' navy guns n*gga
Rocket launchers and sh*t n*gga
b*tch!
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