Soulja

[Intro]

Mhm

Yeah, yeah-yeah

Yeah, yeah-yeah, mhm

Yeah, yeah-yeah, uh-uh-uh

Yeah

[Chorus]

Bitches love a soulja (Soulja)

I've been in the studio with mud beats from soda (Soda)

Shit, my pockets filled up with different colors on me (Different colors)

.30 make you feel some, know I keep it on me (Keep it on me)

They seen I was getting rich, that's when bitches noticed

[Verse]

I hate being famous, but I love countin' cash (Cash)

Stack it like a sandwich and put it in a bag (Stack it)

Pull up with the same bitch, huh? That's my main bitch

Outside poppin' tags with the gang, we on the same shit

Fuck it, pour a mothеrfuckin' liter, spend time out with a еater (Eater)

Walk 'round with my fire shit, this SRT my Demon (Skrrt)

Strapped the motherfuckin' leaner, stack to the motherfuckin' ceilin' (Stack)

Bitch, I'm blowin' my horn (Yeah, yeah), pullin' up in this two-seater (Skrrt, skrrt)

Poppin' rubber bands, don't care how it's comin' in (In)

I used to pop them Xans', but I can't even pop again (Again)

Bought myself again, you think I ain't got no friends? (Friends)

The carpet look like sand when I went and copped them bands (Bands)

She said this her favorite song, she comin' home

My money long, she through the phone (Phone)

My-my song, I put it on

You probably know—

[Chorus]

Bitches love a soulja (Soulja)

I've been in the studio with mud beats from soda (Soda)

Shit, my pockets filled up with different colors on me (Different colors)

.30 make you feel some, know I keep it on me (Keep it on me)

They seen I was getting rich—

Bitches love a soulja (Soulja)

I've been in the studio with mud beats from soda (Soda)

Shit, my pockets filled up with different colors on me (Different colors)

.30 make you feel some, know I keep it on me (Keep it on me)

They seen I was getting rich, that's when bitches noticed (They noticed)

[Outro]

Mhm

Yeah, yeah-yeah

Yeah, yeah-yeah, mhm

Yeah, yeah-yeah, uh-uh-uh