Soulja Boy - Thug Story lyrics

Yo yea Yo yo Yo yea Soulja I don't need p**y a** n***as man This that motherf**in Young & Flexin man f** all these p**y a** n***as hatin on the motherf**in Soulja I ain't got no time to play with you b**h a** n***as man Yo These n***as don't want it (want it), these n***as don't want it (want it) These n***as don't want it (want it), these n***as don't want it no These n***as don't want it (want it), these n***as don't want it (want it) These n***as don't want it (want it), these n***as don't want it So I'm ridin round with that 30 clip, I'mma let a n***a have it I'm swayvin, back to back in f**in traffic Traffic with my n***as, we gon blow this kush I'm a young drug n***a, I don't know this sh** Don't know sh**, but icy I post up in my YT, I'm swagged out like Nike A young n***a on south beach With a bad b**h, with some liquor And some lean and some pistol I post up, it's a million A million and a mill too We run through that, got the stacks, burst through that Cash up, caked that You f** me's you fake that Real n***a – take that Hit the block, break that Get a plate, scrape that On the block, make that b**hes say that I'm s**y, that boy Soulja The hottest and best rapper, b**h I thought I told ya Follow me to the Philippines Better be a f**ing king Not sure of these fake n***as, Soulja Boy, I'm so supreme Modicom that fool with that f**in full Drop on my album, December 13th I'm in that ho Sold out this show, bout to roll up, ain't trippin Bout to roll up, ain't slippin Come with my Smith & Wesson s** with a real n***a, my music go so hard I'm so true to this, I'm new to this We new to this and we nuisance b**h Let's go, coming out the block hard scopes My n***a's in this b**h For real, I'm talkin hard bull Take my trip to London and I'm steady bunkin You ain't made a million n***a, I'm disappointed (n***a) Soulja Boy – I flex, tear these grams with hella plix n***as talkin what they want, I take their girl and give em s** Bruh, why you ain't f**in with the Soulja? Bruh, why ya ain't voting like I told ya? Name brand, snap back n***a, give me my swag back Grindin through the hood, I get a dope VSL Ridin through my hood, everything YSL n***as say they rich as Soulja Boy, I can't tell Drop top Bentley, 20-50 SS hell Fast on that highway, goin in fast as hell It's a legendary moment I'm sh**tin on my opponent Got bottles in that b**h, I got money in this b**h And you know I'm with this sh** You know I'm with this sh**, you know I'm with this sh** You know I'm with this sh**, you know I'm with this sh** f** with my clique, you wanna lick my dick I ain't stop for real, my n***as in this b**h Whoa, whoa