Soulja Boy - Photoshoot lyrics

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Soulja Boy - Photoshoot lyrics

Shut the block down, like a CPU Flyin down on 20 windows tinted we see you Thats what the drop do it make the hoes flock b**h I threw a concert on the block and call it block (billin/buildin?) Money in the ceilin, stashed in the buildin Poppin penicillin, damn i'm hurtin n***as feelings soulja boy the truth, that's real pimpin' I spit real ish, def'ly not fiction Money slippin out my hand call it cash friction Call me DJ Khaled, b**h listen My bracelet got a headache, watch in a coma That b**h froze, it ain't tickin bout 2 summers Now lemme do numbers, lemme make history A bet a mil I can make yo girl get wit me Lyrics off the chain everytime I hit a beat These instrumentals dead, (get this boy a ----?) Mirror mirror mirror on the wall (boy what it do?) Who the biggest balla of them all (Soulja you the truth) Every time i step in the mall (it's a photo shoot) Girl get yo camera phone, it's funna be a photo shoot It's a photo shoot (ay) (x8) (ay) girl takin pictures whole clique tipsy, like we sippin liquor Chain got disease, I can't even see Hop out the chevy cameras ready and they blindin me I'm invisible, plain invisible And the only student make more money than the principal Teachers gettin mad (why?) cuz i made it rain f** a teacher plan (?) I got a hundred grand I got a hundred goons, all of em comin soon Broad day light get yo a** in the afternoon I roll wit money gang SOD goon squad Yeah i'm rich but yo a** still can get robbed I got no black cars but I got a black jag Flyin down 285 wit no license tag Run em, get em, got em, shot em, boy what it do Fans rushin to the soulja for the photo shoot Mirror mirror mirror on the wall (boy what it do?) Who the biggest balla of them all (Soulja you the truth) Every time i step in the mall (it's a photo shoot) Girl get yo camera phone, it's funna be a photo shoot It's a photo shoot (ay) (x8) I'm a super stunna, stuck up cuz it's really rude (?) Jeans, collared shirt wit the polo dude Trunk beatin hard every time my car start Cheesy diamonds in my chain stanky like a fart (stanky!) photo shoot everywhere soulja boy go green light flashin light soulja boy go Chain got the flu, watch got a cold Earrings got pneumonia (achoo!) got my body froze (i'm sick!) I got a runny nose, temperature below zero so icey icey j**elry what can these n***as do to me? Nothin, zip, nathin' not a damn thang this is a photo shoot, watch my -- chain blang watch me do my damn thang shout out to my lamborghini shout out shout out go to all my n***as in the hood mane and why I know they good mane I'm tellin you the block burnt Escalade on 26, candy painted burnt orange Mirror mirror mirror on the wall (boy what it do?) Who the biggest balla of them all (Soulja you the truth) Every time i step in the mall (it's a photo shoot) Girl get yo camera phone, it's funna be a photo shoot It's a photo shoot (ay) (x8)