Ignorant Shit

[Intro: Soulja Boy] (You know what the fuck going on) Yah (Yah), uh Soulja (Jrelentlesz Beats, son) Bow Wow, uh Soulja Boy Tell 'Em (Gang) Grr, skrrt, grr Okay (Yeah), uh, uh, uh, ayy [Chorus: Soulja Boy] You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yah) You know where we stay, on that ignorant shit (You know we stay on that ignorant shit) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (You know I be out on that) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Uh) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (You know I be out on that ignorant shit) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (You already know man) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Soulja Boy, Bow Wow, man) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Uh) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Uh) You know where we stay, on that ignorant shit (You know where we stay) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yah) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (We shinin') You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yah) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yah, yah) You know I be out on that ignorant shit You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yah, yah) You know where we stay, on that ignorant shit (Ignorant shit) [Verse 1: Soulja Boy] You know I went and bought me two Bentleys, bitch Bust down, Rolex sittin' on my wrist Hop out the Maserati lookin like the President (Yah) Me and Bow Wow, we stupid rich (Grr) Every time you see me, got a new bitch Choppa clip look like a pool stick (Grrra) Rich niggas stay on that ignorant shit (Rich) Scrape the pot with the fo' (Yah) Whip the cocaine just like an egg yolk Put the rap game in a finger fold Pull on yo' block, spray with the Draco Spin on yo' block with a new K Hit the pot with my elbow like Johnny Cage Ridin' 'round town in a brand new Wraith Smokin gelato, I'm higher than space Uh [Chorus: Soulja Boy & Bow Wow] You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Ignorant shit) You know where we stay, on that ignorant shit (Yah, yah) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Ayy) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (What) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yah) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yah) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (What, what) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (What) You know where we stay, on that ignorant shit (What) You know I went and bought me two Bentleys, bitch (What, what) You know I be out on that ignorant shit You know where we stay, on that ignorant shit (Ayy) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yah) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Grr) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yah) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 2: Bow Wow] You know I be on that ignorant shit, fuck Every industry bitch (Yeah) I, get to that money my nigga No better feeling than feelin' rich Nigga, I'm filthy rich (Facts) Keep the Rollie on my arm (Bling) Take a dab out the bong THC count through the roof (God damn) All a nigga smoke is bomb (Yeah) Bought a store for my moms (Facts) All this money in my palms (Yeah) I'm a king, you a pawn (Yeah) In Dubai eating prawn (I am) Fuck the roof like Obama, land that helicopter right on the lawn (Choppa, choppa, choppa) Hundred thou' to perform (Yeah) Snoop Dogg put him on I need it all, nigga [Chorus: Soulja Boy, Bow Wow & both] You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yeah) You know where we stay, on that ignorant shit (Yeah, yeah) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Skrrt, skrrt) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Oh yeah) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yah) You know I be out on that ignorant shit You know I be out on that ignorant shit You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Turn up) You know where we stay, on that ignorant shit (Turn up) You know I went and bought me two Bentleys, bitch You know I be out on that ignorant shit (Yeah) You know where we stay, on that ignorant shit (Smokin' on that kush, nigga) You know I be out on that ignorant shit (And they never saw this shit comin') You know I be out on that ignorant shit You know I be out on that ignorant shit, yah (Yeah) You know I be out on that ignorant shit [Verse 3: Bow Wow] Smokin' kush through the vape Back to back in them Wraiths (Skrrt) Young niggas breakin' laws (Yeah) We got money for the case (We do) What you know about keepin' couple hundred million dollars in the safe? (Yeah) Made twenty five mill' off rap, when I'm done, I'll be straight [Verse 4: Soulja Boy] Jump out the coupe, I'm stuntin' Four hundred M's, they comin' Young nigga came from nothin' Lamborghini, press the button Cut the top off the coupe like it's nothin' Draco go baow Pull on the block with Bow Smokin' on loud Your girl like, "Wow" (Your girl like, "Wow") We stuntin' on niggas, these rappers be stealing our style [Verse 5: Bow Wow] Fucked around and did a tape (Yeah) Fans sayin' we was late (Yeah) Had some growin' up to do (Yup) Now, me and Soulja straight (We good) Teamwork at its finest (Woo) You know this gon' be a problem (What) Both got head from Lisa Ann I guess we both got somethin' in common (Yikes) Soulja want me to chill Fuck that, let's turn up (Yeah) Somebody call the weed man Break the weed down, roll up [Verse 6: Soulja Boy] Maserati, yeah, that's murder Run up on Bow, I might murk ya (No doubt) My first chain was a herringbone (Uh) You can call this Watch the Throne (Yah) Fuckin' on bitch like a nympho This right here is the intro Blowin' gas, blowin' endo Ignorant shit, nigga ten-fold Came in the trap, I was playin' Nintendo (Whip) Take the jet to Hawaii (Hawaii) I'ma take Kendall and Kylie (Yah) Pinky ring cost a brick This right here that ignorant shit (Haha) [Verse 7: Bow Wow & Soulja Boy] Niggas really gon' be mad, huh? Niggas really stealin' swag, huh? Bad bitches in my section (What) All you niggas better back up Young nigga 'bout to act up You know wack star, strapped up Fuck around and get young burn Yeah, that's what we call smacked up Back of that back Back of the back Yeah, I'm back on my bullshit (Yeah) I'm ridin' on Collins in the McLaren Same color as Cool Whip (Skrrt) Ten milly for my new flick (Yeah) With my baby momma, fuck a new bitch (Yeah) 'Bout my broccoli like Lil Yachty Twenty chains like Yo Gotti Young nigga 'bout his bread Want Selena Gomez And a young nigga won't stop 'Til that bitch in my bed Playin' Madden, gettin' head On the jet gettin' fed (On the jet gettin' fed) All I know is how to hustle Won't stop 'til I'm dead Yeah, we back on that ignorant shit (Back on that ignorant shit) We back on that ignorant shit (We back on that ignorant shit) Fuckin' these hoes, we fuckin' these bitches We back on that ignorant shit (We back on that ignorant shit) Back on that ignorant shit (Back on that ignorant shit), yeah Back on that ignorant shit (Back on that ignorant shit) I pull up, I turned up, yeah, we back on that ignorant shit (Back on that ignorant shit) Smokin' blunts back to back, bool, we back on that ignorant shit (Back on that ignorant shit) Fuckin' all these hoes, man, we back on that ignorant shit (We back on that ignorant shit) Yeah, back on that ignorant shit (Back on that ignorant shit) Yeah, back on that ignorant shit (Back on that ignorant shit) I don't sip Ace, all I sip is Cristal, I'm back on that ignorant shit Uh [Outro: Bow Wow & Soulja Boy] I mean I fuck with that Belaire Rose shit, you know what I mean (Baow) I don't know, I support my nigga, but You know how Cristal just set the tone, you know what I mean? (SB) I mean, you niggas spend two-fifty for a motherfuckin' bottle, bitch You know, I'm talkin' 'bout spendin' twenty-five hundred for a bottle, bitch, you feel me? (This that ignorant shit right here, man, you with me?) Yeah, bitch, four bottles, past ten thousand, add it up Thirty-five thousand for my earrings, yeah, Lamborghini couches and shit Yeah Yah, yah What up Soulja? Uh (Yeah, nigga) Know what the fuck going on We should've been did this shit Bluetooth in the Bentley, bluetooth in the Wraith, bluetooth on yo' bitch Oh but, oh-oh-oh Know what I'm sayin'? Oh, we ready for it now though Yeah, nigga (Yah, young nigga pull up and flex, mm) Fuck whoever hating, nigga, we caking Have you ever seen one, point, three million dollars on a check wit' yo' name on it? (This the mixtape, nigga) Huh, yah Three million dollar deals and shit They break 'em up, give you one, point, three Give you nine hundred, give you six hundred You know what I'm sayin'? Yah, yah, yah, uh (Uh) Yeah, we done paid M's in taxes, uh The government owe us A lot of shit, huh Soulja, Bow, in this shit Ayy man, fill the, fill the swimming pool up wit' hundreds, and, uh Get 'bout fifty bad stripper bitches out of KOD over here by ASAP, man Uh, we done ridin' Bentley trucks, we um, we ridin' Tesla trucks and um, you know, McLarens and shit You know, we got our own video games and shit Fuck wrong with these niggas? Oh, oh, oh, we gon', we gon' put thirty thousand on that 2K game too, we gon' up it up Gang (Gang) (Jrelentlesz beats, son)