Soulja Boy - T.U. lyrics

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Soulja Boy

Lil Dre

Everywhere we go we get money

Keepin’ it one hunned

Smokin’ one hunned

Ridin’ one hunned

Chasin’ every puff

Chasin’ every puff

Waking up every morning and it’s all on

Girls have my phone

Man, it’s on

You already know the song

We smoke strong

Everything scrone

Everything super on

Everything super on

Cashed out on the porch

Cashed out on the beat

Cashed out on the Hummer

Cashed out on the Benz

Cashed out on the Mazzy

Cashed out on the bright lean

Cashed out all the diamonds

And them diamonds got me shinin’

Cashed out on everything

Everything straight super on

Turnt up I’m talkin’ super on

Turnt up I’m talkin’ super on

Everything straight packin’

Everybody with me packin’

Ain’t no problem, what’s happenin’?

Young nigga so savage

Hold it down on my side

Young nigga talkin’ 25

Real talk man, what it if?

We on the block on a battlefield

It ain’t no problem, no problems

Stacking cash, throw one hundons

Talkin’ Bentleys and fastened

Walkin’ down so I cashed out this action

No no, we ain’t playin’

Hell no, we ain’t playin’

Niggas play and we sprayin’

Niggas play and we sprayin’

Talkin’ down on my niggas

I’mma shoot you down, you a bitch bruh

Real talk, we getting money

So we keep this shit one hunned

Stacks on deck, we run it

Told this nigga he don’t want it

Young Dre, men I’m flexin’

Money on deck got me flexin’

Stacks on deck we in a section

Flyin’ down the highway, I’m reckless

Young nigga flexin’ off money

Cashed up and I’m getting so much money

Man, fuck these niggas thinkin’?

Man, fuck these niggas sayin’?

Niggas talk and they talkin’

But I’m still Louie walkin’

20 Benz in an hour

Fresh as fuck then hopped up out the shower

Pulling up in that white thing

Caught the Bent then all over rains

Nigga so fresh

Pull up, gold on my ne-eck

Lil Dre, you already know

Take it to the hood, west side, what’s happenin’?

Zone 1 what’s happenin’?

Zone 1 what’s happenin’?

West side what’s happenin’?

West side what’s happenin’?

Zone 1 what it be?

SOD what it be?

Got my niggas with me

Got my niggas with me

No, we ain’t lackin’

My niggas packin’

Ready for that action

Young nigga super savage

Everything is super on

And you’d better smoke stupid strong

Ran through my hood, gang shit on

Ran through my hood, I’m flexin’ shit on

Throwin’ chrome up on everything

Throwin’ gold up on every chain

In the VIP we’re snappin’

And them cameras keep flashin’