(feat. Busta Rhymes) [Hook: x5] f** tha flow [Verse 1: Soulja Boy] I see a cuttie look at my gla**es I'm schooling, you takin' these cla**es She and her friends, she come to my palace And get slaps all over her a**es Ocean gang, we splashin' You get money? We get it the fastest There's no way you can possibly match us Asian girls all ova my matrice No, n***a, you can't have this, matter of fact, f** tha flo, n***a I'm ready for that action, and your last b**h was a gold digger Tired of you old n***as, so it's time that I show oh Thirty minutes, one city, my concert was sold out [Hook: x5] f** tha flow [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] Aye, watch that flow, motherf**er betta cut that comb Son ash broke, y'all can't cope Everytime we come thru, y'all n***as know our sh** dope When I grind, I k** n***as everytime, my sh** flows Despite the questions, b**h, I've got all the answers Lemme come and smack all you little n***as that don't have enough manners The boss said so, everybody knows I must get dough And I only f** with boss b**hes, f** them hoes Yeah, when I run up in the spot with a snapback loafs And Biggie's laying down at Ace King, block jack roll Diamonds in the count, and money betta shut that dough I hope you ain't watchin' my way, n***a, f** that flo' [Verse 3: Soulja Boy] Girl, you makin' these nice moves, ain't even tryna get right You see, the X dudes still like you, that's why dudes still tryna fight you Dance in this b**h, girl, hump like you mad n***as watchin' like police, baby, tell 'em, shawty, that bad Drastic, work that hsit, with yo friends Drop that sh**, you ad I yo friends Crush that ice, make it snow I can't be mad, fo' f** that flo' [Hook: x5] f** tha flow