Ah
Ha ha
Yo
Got em
Get em
We get em
Uh huh
Just pulled up off the lot
My Rari looking hot
Got these bitches getting loose
Got these hoes on my juice
Just pulled up off the lot
Got my Rari looking hot
No one left a spot
Bitch I'm riding drop top
Keep them haters non stop No we ain't gon flop
Going straight to the top Turn the pressure up cause bitch about to
pop Uh yeah bout to pop off quick
Straight to the spot after hitting the lips
So I'm a quick with that heat on my side
Rolling ten deep and I'm feeling real
fly Cause I'm high flowing on cloud nine
Bitch on each arm ain't nothing but dimes
And they shine like the fourth of July
You * with that pimp no suit no tie uh
Just pulled up off the lot My Rari looking hot
Got these bitches getting loose Got these hoes on my juice
Got these bitches getting loose In my hotel room
Smoking on it loud Bout to turn it up now
We bout to chop it up Keep that perp in my cup
All my people know what's up We ain't no internet thugs
Uh yeah ain't no internet thuggin' Soulja
Boy * we don't be out here bluffing
cause you can get it Trying to hate on the squad
One hundred and fifty killers get you wet up and robbed
That's me mob From city to city
My Rari looking clean and my bitches a ditty
It's a pity how y'all be hating the player
Hate the game bitches and all these * naysayers
Just pulled up off the lot My Rari looking hot
Got these bitches getting loose Got these hoes on my juice
Got me feeling like a pimp I'm walking with a limp
This perp I like to smoke All these diamonds ain't no dope
My money untouchable Living rich like the Huxtables
This life is unbelievable Made my goals all achievable
Just pulled up off the lot My Rari looking hot
Got these bitches getting loose Got these hoes on my juice