Love Soulja lyrics
by Soulja Boy
[Intro]
Yea
Oh oh, oh oh
Oh oh, oh oh
King soulja
King soulja
Rolex, hold that lamborghini
Jesus piece for my bentley
Sod, f*ck
[Chorus]
These b*tches love soulja, money we throwin
Bottles we pourin up, jesus piece frozed up
Rolex, hold it up, i drink lean until i’m throwin up
You n*ggas ain’t get money like sod, so just close it up
These b*tches love soulja, money we throwin
Bottles we pourin up, jesus piece frozed up
Rolex, hold it up, drink lately, throwin up
You n*ggas ain’t get money like sod, so close it up
[Verse 1]
I pulled up and in a mulsane, tatted up like lil wayne
Party catch like bergman, black bentley swerve man
Hold up your runnin man, where is your rollie man?
I don’t see your rollie man, you gotta have a rollie man
You ain’t swaggin, pull some, throwin up some gang size
I rock it in this pocket, i close my eyes see dollar signs
Maserati parked in front, paid it like taxes
I don’t do the actin, i do it for the ratchets
I got mo money than these motherf*ckin actors
You think that you know us, 3 mill on my tour bus
Keep that kush smoking, keep that molly rolling
Keep that lean pouring and keep that cash flowin
[Chorus]
These b*tches love soulja, money we throwin
Bottles we pourin up, jesus piece frozed up
Rolex, hold it up, i drink lean until i’m throwin up
You n*ggas ain’t get money like sod, so just close it up
These b*tches love soulja, money we throwin
Bottles we pourin up, jesus piece frozed up
Rolex, hold it up, drink lately, throwin up
You n*ggas ain’t get money like sod, so close it up
[Verse 2]
Sod got cash b*tch, 200 in the stash b*tch
400 in my new b*tch, 100 in my last b*tch
And i’m smoking gas b*tch, you gotta be a bad b*tch
You heard what i said ho, you gotta be a bad b*tch
If you ain’t got no ass b*tch, then i cannot smash this
Man you got me laughin, catch him up in traffic
Sod, we stackin, all them pistols packin
You knowing where the beez is, soulja boy fa real
[Chorus]
These b*tches love soulja, money we throwin
Bottles we pourin up, jesus piece frozed up
Rolex, hold it up, i drink lean until i’m throwin up
You n*ggas ain’t get money like sod, so just close it up
These b*tches love soulja, money we throwin
Bottles we pourin up, jesus piece frozed up
Rolex, hold it up, drink lately, throwin up
You n*ggas ain’t get money like sod, so close it up