Soulja Boy - Outerspace Flow lyrics

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy] My diamonds are casted Rims wrapped in plastic I'm in outerspace Chillin with the Jetsons My flow is perfected My goons over-protective Smoking presidential My weed is elected I am well-respected I am well-connected I am in the hood In the hood n***a section You girl is my food I had her for breakfast And after we s**ed man I left that b**h breathless This is not school So please do not test this My flow is illegal My vocals arrested You don't want beef You must know the police Your girl s**ed on my dick And it felt like she had no teeth Soulja Boy Tell Em' Yeah I am a beast man In hip-hop I go ham Now let's have a feast man I am a dog A dog off the leash man If you feel like a frog Than go ahead and leap man I'm on my green sh** My football field team sh** You're on your wack sh** That you have no swag sh** I might f** your girl Or I might just f** that b**h Or that b**h, or that b**h, or that b**h, or that b**h After I f** make her make me a sandwich I am so random Girls think that's handsome Haters hate mad throwimg temperature tantrums Soulja Boy k**ed them f**ed them Downed them [Verse 2: Arab] Arab! Call me Arab but I'm not pakistani Sprunt to your granny Cause that ho cand stand me I am the man That's why I demand money Hop on the track so fast Call me Arab Bunny Scratch that Arab Money Laughin, Arab Stutin In you hors face and I keep on cuming Song after song I continue to be bumping I'm right and your wrong You continue to be nothing I got bars, I got cars I got hors I'm a star I got mars on my side The aliens are down to ride It took me two nights to do What I did tonight I'm so high Why the f** do I catch a Flight? You're girls leaking problem Just got handled by the pipe Me and you are the same, Really, SIC! b**h I go harder than a Train on full throttle Followed by Godzilla Followed by you and salt Rockets My money so fire Give you real hot pockets Tryna hate on S.O.D Aw b**h stop it! My watch still tocking Saying that it is my time The crowd rocking Arab, they screaming It took a lot of grinding So you better keep on Dreaming Or better start thinking Of a master plan I throw away the cats And I collect all the cash Of course I am gorgeous I collect all the facts [Verse 3: Lil Playboii] I pull up in Lamborghini's Stuntin through your city You can never see me 'Less your looking through a TV The cheese like I'm Mickey The brain like I'm Pinky Lil mama going ham on my Dick like bigly wigly Her boyfriend want to be me Cause I'm the one she cheat With Thinking she a virgin But I f** her evry weekend My f** is on them cheeses American to Swedish I dare you talk sh** Before your The pound on that green tip From A-town to D-Sip I stay on the hustle like T.I So free Tip Free world, free pimp Take off, my brim Moment of Silence for my boy Dolla Bill I' back on this track Like the white chick on Superman Think I'm dong hair The way I'm popping these rubberbands Stackz On Deck standing Taller than a rubberman Swagg Super Clean Like a bathtub bubblebath f**ing with a rat boy Call him ninja turtle man Messing with my money Get jacked up like Urkel's pants Playboii on the beat Call me the murder man Pokemon ice Pikachu Squirtle man Reppin' for the cat like Allison in Wonderland East Atlanta's own Six Decater I put on man [Soulja Boy] Yeah Goddammit!