( intro )
Aye soulja f** around and get ..
Ain't nan n***a from my county p**y n***a
You ain't gon sh** to nan n***a from broward n***a iight
Just keep rapping n***a
( verse 1 )
Look i'm a keep it real i ain't gon stunt
Soulja boy you a lick where i come from
Look exit 41 boy don't even come
Catch him slipping at the pump
Hit him with the pump
Its a blood on the j**elry
Get it then we duck
Haitians playing with that woo
Boy don't get burnt
Og went to the haiti
Been gone for a month
You gon do what to who ?
You must of hit a flock
Ballout took yo chain you ain't did sh**
Same sh** in 09 you a sweet lick
Flexing fake hundreds boy you counterfeit
Everybody know you p**y you ain't bout sh**
Florida hella hot don't head south
Cause the streets hot year round
( hook )
09, we tote; my n***as ain't no joke
And we keep them blows, so please don't get smoked
f** around with them f**-arounds, and you f** around and get smoked
f** around with them f**-arounds, and you f** around and get smoked