Drumma Boy - I'm Bout tha Stax lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm 'bout the swag, I'm 'bout the ice, I'm 'bout to cop me one tonight I don't really care the price, cause my bankroll right Ridin on Toyola, on Pinolla, that's just how we get it though Choppin ola, I was holdin, forty-five, listen doe Forty-five to get stashed to buy them new Dickie's man And a S.O.D. charm piece, man that's fifty grand Arab tatted up and gathered up the whole guap S.O.D. gang six figures quarter million copped, cause [Chorus: repeat 2X] I'm 'bout the cars, I'm 'bout the swag I'm 'bout the whip, I'm 'bout the rag I'm 'bout the bricks, I'm 'bout the flips I'm 'bout the chips, I'm 'bout the dips I'm 'bout the stacks.. tall stacks.. stacks I'm 'bout the stacks.. stacks.. stacks [Verse 2] I'm 'bout the bank, I'm 'bout to vault I'm bout the this ain't what you thought I'm ridin clean, I got guap I'm doin me I'm on the top I'm 'bout the ice, I'm 'bout the shine I'm 'bout the work, I'm 'bout the grind I'm 'bout to get 'em, got 'em, see 'em, saw Gettin every dollar doe When you see me pop your collar I'ma throw out every dollar Soulja Boy's not a scholar, bank is full of million dollars Get 'em S.O.D. we got 'em, scream S.O.D. we holla Too much swag yes we ballin I'm a money hauler [Chorus] [Verse 3] Man I'm a trapaholic rapaholic hustler Down on your decimal, make me a customer S.O.D. machine don't need no cash register All the money added up, pa** me the duffle Bag full of grands, a couple bands, understand I'm the man when I land overseas in Japan I seen you wishin he'da quit it you can't get like me A lot of rappers mad cause they can't make no hits like me [Chorus]