( 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