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Soulja Boy – Flame (Intro)

[Intro]
Everyday I’m gettin’ to that K
Walk up this morning, then I went and bought a Wraith
Smokin’ on dope, now I’m high in the space
And then call my lawyer, I got caught
With the Draco, with the case
Ya know the fuck goin’ on man
You now listening to Big Soulja the mixtape
DJ Ransom Dollars, DJ Jerry, my mixtape
Is time to take them motherfucker streets over, nigga
Stacks on Decks Money Gang with the movement nigga
(They say Big Soulja ain’t from the hood)
You know what the fuck going on nigga, Big Soulja nigga
(They say Big Soulja ain’t from the hood)
(Mumbling)

[Verse]
Everyday I’m gettin’ to that K
Woke up this morning, then I went and bought a Wraith
Smokin’ on dope, now I’m high in the space
And then call my lawyer, I got caught
With the Draco, with the case
Yesterday young Dre made 50k
Brand new Wraith out of space
Brand new pay
Forgiatos in the turn
Lane doing with the K
Then we play with that aim, in the kitchen Hurricane
Fly through new Bentley Crewe
What you sayin’, Forgiatos in the hood
Yeah, they know that I’m the man
Back, touch down, that’s the touch down
Draco on me boy, and they hold a 100 round drum
Bright day, cost lurk you know they ply
Walk up in the kitchen, I’m in the pine
I’m in the kitchen, I’m in the stove
Hold a pound of ‘caine
Then I whip the whole block
Diamonds on my neck and they know Fo
Diamonds on me Johnny Dang
Rang blang, glang in the kitchen
Do my damn thing, let the draco sink just like T-Payne
Hit them just like Noha Kane
Hit them with the draco
He goin’ feel a damn thing
Aye, hit them with the draco
He gon’ feel a damn thing
2 pistols on my hip
Man I feel like Max Payne
Blow it hard, then attorney ain’t not gon’ play with the gang
I’m in the new Bentley Crewe, chicken noodle soup, fring
Pull up on you, draco brought at day
Blow at it’s brand with the gang man
Don’t make me say that shit again
After sell we don’t play
Yeah we pull up brought at day
Nigga 100k, seeing in the Louis suitcase
Call my lawyer, beat the case
Draco ain’t no 2 Wayne
If you disrespect gang
Know we take the whole safe
Run up and then split the case
Spread the draco like is Mayse
No face, pit the cage
No face, no case
No seal, no deal
Pop a nigga like a pill
Yeah, I’m playing with the Ms tryna get a couple Bill’s
Young Dre broke the rules
Then we-Imma count a six
Brand new draco on me, switch the rules
Like I’m Boom! Draco made none oh
All this horas was K-Boom!
Put this body in the tomb
6-fifth for the crew
Gang, yeah we let it bang
Wrist, that’s a hurricane
Yeah, we know them niggas lame
We pull up, we takin’ chains
Hurricane dropped brand new
All skrt, in the kitchen with my wrist
I can make this shit work
Plug came in at 50 pounds
Gotta a goon 100 ki’s in one week
Bring in my style for
Sippin’ lean ’till I’m gone
Sippin’ lean ’till I’m dead
In the ksub with the baddest bitch
Yeah-hey, Lamborghini coup
Quart a mill on a-, I’m in LA
If you shoot, for the gang
Nigga we comin’ for yo ear
Snatch a chain
Snatch a ring
Snatch an A damn thing
Cuba link on my wrist
And they know what’s my name
Big Draco, let shots so
But we don’t play, we gang
We pull up on you, do you dirty, leave ’em in the main
In the strip club, make it rain
LOG with Johnny Dang
All this diamonds on my neck
Oh man, it’s a shame
50 thousand for the ring
On the bling bling, king
All this diamonds on my neck
And then nigga do yo thing
‘Cause the chopper hit his face
Put them down, nigga draco 100 rounds
A million city with the pounds
All this was a whole lot of sound
Whole lot of chopper sounds
Chop and knock a nigga down

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Soulja Boy – Trappin’ N Cappin’ (Big Soulja Album)

[Shout outs]

[Chorus]
Trappin’ n cappin’ I’m whippin’ the pot
I post up Zone 1 with the pans and the pots
I came up from trappin’ n cappin’, now I got that guap
Draco pull up, and I spray your block
I’m trappin’ n cappin’, watching for the cops
I walk around with the bands on the blocks
AP on my wrist, I’m sitting at the top
I fell in love with the Pyrex, I whip the pot
Trappin’ n cappin’ i’m whippin’ the pot
I post up Zone 1 with the pans and pots
I came up from trappin’ n cappin’, now I got that guap
Draco pull up, and I spray your block
I’m trappin’ n cappin’, watching for the cops
I walk around with the bands on the block
AP on my wrist, I’m sitting at the top
I fell in love with the Pyrex, I whip the pot

[Verse 1]
Sittin in the trap, money in my face
Trappin’ n cappin’ i’m switching from state to state
Mansion or condo I switch up the low case
100 thousand cash just for motivation
Jumped out the Wraith, then I hop in the i8
Derek Jeter, hit the pot like I beat the case
Pulled out a pistol, I shot with a K
Money get shooter and they poppin’ shit broad day
1 M, I just made it today
Came up from trappin’ n cappin’
I ate everything on the plate
Smokin’ on rocks, now I’m high in space
Call up my lawyer, you know he gon’ beat the case
Got the Draco, know we shoot with the 38
Grippin’ the rocket, I know that these niggas fake
Ferragamo on me, rockin the Gucci snake
Pull out the draco, he shot in the face

[Chorus]
Trappin’ n cappin’ I’m whippin’ the pot
I post up Zone 1 with the pans and the pots
I came up from trappin’ n cappin’, now I got the guap
Draco pull up, and I spray your block
I’m trappin’ n cappin’, watching for the cops
I walk around with the bands on the block
AP on my wrist, I’m sitting at the top
I fell in love with the Pyrex, I whip the pot
Trappin’ n cappin’ i’m whippin’ the pot
I post up Zone 1 with the pans and pots
I come from trappin’ n cappin’, now I got that guap
Draco pull up, and I spray your block
I’m trappin’ n cappin’, watching for the cops
I walk around with the bands on the block
AP on my wrist, I’m sitting at the top
I fell in love with the Pyrex, I whip the pot

[Verse 2]
Big Soulja, i’m the big homie
Mini Draco, gotta keep it on me
I came up from trappin’ n cappin’, they act like they know me
Put the bricks in a figure-four
I stand at your front door, ski mask with the Draco
Who wanna bih’ homie, shoot when I say so
Came up from trappin’ n cappin’ for pesos
150 bricks down Santiago
2018, Bentley truck Forgiato
Trappin’ n cappin’ M’s in Wells Fargo
Bricks coming in, swipe em by barcode
Trappin’ n cappin’ i’m smokin’ Gelato
100 pounds, nigga hit the lotto
Givenchy on me, I’m fly Aeropostale
Flip it like Future, this shit get colossal
Hop in the Lamborghini, full throttle!

[Chorus]
Trappin’ n cappin’ I’m whippin’ the pot
I post up Zone 1 with the pans and the pots
I came up from trappin’ n cappin’, now I got the guap
Draco pull up, and I spray your block
I’m trappin’ n cappin’, watching for the cops
I walk around with the bands on the block
AP on my wrist, I’m sitting at the top
I fell in love with the Pyrex, I whip the pot
Trappin’ n cappin’ i’m whippin’ the pot
I post up Zone 1 with the pans and pots
I come from trappin’ n cappin’, now I got that guap
Draco pull up, and I spray your block
I’m trappin’ n cappin’, watching for the cops
I walk around with the bands on the block
AP on my wrist, I’m sitting at the top
I fell in love with the Pyrex, I whip the pot

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Soulja Boy – Thot (Ah Ah)

Yeah
You know what going on
Soulja
Soulja
Big Soulja
I’m outta space with it

[Hook]
Hurricane when I whip the pot (whip whip whip whip)
All this money know I getting gwop
I don’t know your bitch she gave me top
Mazaratti swerving off the lot (skrrrrrr)
Top, top your girl gave me top
Top, top, my nigga she a thot
Top, top, yeah your girl a thot
Thot, thot, yeah she a thot

[Verse 1]
I just took that nigga bitch he mad (she a thot)
Know I’m riding around I got that swag (fuck the cops)
I spent 250 for a Bently
God damn that’s a quarter milli
Riding around town in the rollie
Call be big homie soulja
All this money in my pocket
Imma take off like a rocket
You ain’t getting to the money boy stop it
You know you broke as a joke
I got your bitch, your main hoe
Rolex, diamonds, rainbows
Standing in the trap, hit the pole my elbow
You ain’t getting to the money like you say so
Pussy ass nigga, i’ll shoot ya in the ankle
Fuck nigga you know that I’m Draco
Pull on your block, shoot when they say so
Soulja ball just like San Deigo
Fuck nigga you know I go hard
Got them niggas laying in your yard

[Hook]
Hurricane when I whip the pot
All this money know I getting gwop (whip whip)
I don’t know your bitch she gave me top (she a thot)
Mazaratti swerving off the lot (you a thot)
Top, top your girl gave me top
Top, top, my nigga she a thot (your girl a thot)
Top, top, yeah your girl gave me top
Thot, thot, my nigga set the top
Top, top know I’m at the top
Top, thot, yeah she a thot, thot

[Verse 2]
Hurricane when I slide, know I spluge
All this money on me know I’m flipping birds
Rolex on my wrist he hit me for the 50
Getting money while I’m swerving through the city
Turn up, turn up
Imma just cash out the bank
Imma just walk in the vault
And get a hundred K
All the Mod [?]
I got the rollie just the other day
Hit a nigga in his fucking face
Spray a nigga with the k
Fuck nigga out my face
Know I’m getting to the K
Lamborgini want to race
Smoking dope I’m outta space
Call my lawyer, know I’m beating the case
Fucked your bitch, I fucked her on the floor
Condo came with the Marble floor

[Hook]
Hurricane when I whip the pot (whip, whip, whip)
All this money know I getting gwop
All this money know I getting gwop
I don’t know your bitch she gave me top (whip, whip)
Mazaratti swerving off the lot
Top, top your girl gave me top
Thot, thot, yeah your girl a thot
Thot
Thot
Thot
You were meant for her
Thot
Thot
Thot
Thot
Thot
Thot
Thot
You a thot
Thot
Thot
Thot
Your girl a thot