Mean Mug lyrics

[Intro: Soulja Boy]
Soulja!

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy, 50 Cent & Both]
My flow sicker, your dough thick? Well, my dough thicker
You talk sh*t, I will kick your door, n*gga
I call my goons, my brand new chopper is coming soon
AK-47 got 'em dialing 911
I pull that trigger, y'all f*ck with my lil' n*gga
I come through, get ya, hop out, them hollows hit ya
Keep thinking it's a game, n*ggas ain't playin'
Soulja Boy, I'll bust your brain
n*gga talking all that sh*t, y'all n*ggas cannot represent
f*cking with a young ass killer, young ass gorilla
n*gga, I'll split ya, I'll deal with ya, knife stick ya, ice pick ya
Run for your life, n*gga, I won't tell ya twice
b*tch, go run, do the Dougie, all the gangstas, they love me
These hoes, they be all on me, they can't help that they want me
They want me back
I'm on another level, b*tch, you heard me say that, didn't you?
S.O.D, I never mentioned you because you not worthy
Yeah, we royalty, don't talk to me, b*tch, you not worthy

[Chorus: Soulja Boy, with 50 Cent]
Mean mug? n*gga, you gon' mug who?
Rob me? n*gga, we gon' rob you
Choppers on me, n*ggas, we don't give a f*ck
I'm in the club, n*gga, f*ck your mean mug
f*ck your mean mug, n*gga, f*ck your mean mug
f*ck your mean mug, n*gga, f*ck your mean mug
f*ck your mean mug, n*gga, f*ck your mean mug
f*ck your mean mug, n*gga, f*ck your mean mug
[Verse 2: 50 Cent & Soulja Boy]
When I'm trippin', I'm twisted, I slap my clip in
When I flip, ho, duck down when I start gettin'
I'm iced out, b*tch, my neck and my ears drippin'
I lost count, all this paper I be gettin'
Any f*cking game, n*gga, pass me the ball
And watch a n*gga ball, I'm Gucci to the drawers
I'm money over all, I don't really give a f*ck
Tatted on my neck and throat and them girls lick me up
Lick me up 'til I pop, shawty swallow every drop
From the balls to the top, she must do this sh*t a lot
She's a freak, she's a pro, got that paper, it's a go
Bring the kush, bring the dro, she might bless you on the low
Man, that's why I picked you off the ground
If you make a f*cking sound
Disrespect my f*cking crew, b*tch, is you a f*cking clown?
Get the f*ck back, n*gga, we up in the club
High as f*ck, talk sh*t and you gon' get dropped

[Chorus: Soulja Boy, with 50 Cent]
Mean mug? n*gga, you gon' mug who?
Rob me? n*gga, we gon' rob you
Choppers on me, n*ggas, we don't give a f*ck
I'm in the club, n*gga, f*ck your mean mug
f*ck your mean mug, n*gga, f*ck your mean mug
f*ck your mean mug, n*gga, f*ck your mean mug
f*ck your mean mug, n*gga, f*ck your mean mug
f*ck your mean mug, n*gga, f*ck your mean mug
[Outro: 50 Cent]
Yeah, misery loves company, n*gga
I'll send you to see yo' dead motherf*ckin' homies
Come right close to you, 187 to most of you
Chop-Choppin' out the window
f*ck is the matter with yo' face, n*gga?
What the f*ck is you lookin at?
I will spin that motherf*ckin' barrel at you, n*gga
Try me, ooh, I want you to try me, n*gga!