Soulja Boy — Bow Wow

[Chorus: Soulja Boy] Chain on my neck, a hundred thou, lil nigga We got dracos on our block, bigger than Bow Wow, lil nigga Pull up on your block, click clack bow, lil nigga In the kitchen whippin bricks, I'm servin loud, lil nigga [Verse 1: Soulja Boy] [?] 50 thousand We got them choppers that's bigger than Bow Wow Run in your trap house right now I rap up bricks, I pack it and ship it out Smoking on gass, [?] Hundred thousand sitting in the pile Lame ass nigga tryna steal my style In the trap house for a bank account Hundred thousand, I don't want no clout He wanna be gang, but that shit out Money gang niggas don't see no droubt Ain't going out bad, I run in your house Nigga a snitch, I ratted him out Serving them bricks, I ship them down south Hundred pounds at my mama house Hundred fifty pounds down at my auntie house Show you nigga what that murder bout Cut in the Coope, come back with that 30 [?] Gun bigger than Bow Wow I came up from servin and trappin them pounds Count a hundred thousand right now Run in your house, put the draco in your mouth Rich Gang, bitch you know we ball Zone 1 get it in by the west coast [?] brick in a finger fold Stand in the trap, hit the pot with my elbo [?] serve all the dope Zone 1, bought a green stove Hustle on the block, just me and [?] 12 hit the door, everybody gone Now a nigga calling everybody phone Shooters running up in everybody home [Chorus: Soulja Boy] Chain on my neck, a hundred thou, lil nigga We got dracos on our block, bigger than Bow Wow, lil nigga Pull up on your block, click clack bow, lil nigga In the kitchen whippin bricks, I'm servin loud, lil nigga [Verse 2: Mango Foo] Whip so hard, I broke the meter Beat the baby to a seiser I trap the work like it was legle Bitch I hard ball, Derek Geeter My niggas trappin out [?] Got the birdy [?] seegulls Got the nina on me, that's the heater Catch the pack like a wide receaver I got the chopper, call it yao ming I got the rocket, they call me [?] Spray the Uzi like it's [?] Trap on the block, the shit jump like it's a trampoleen I don't really know what y'all mean My niggas hustle, run it up by any means Russian Ruger with the beam on it The Coope is so long, I can lean on it Gucci fit with the sleeves on it Shoot the chopper till it freeze homie Wait I gotta take [?] on it Turn to Call Of Duty when the beef on me Niggas cappin, they ain't real shooters Pull up on you, shoot you out the Uber I was trappin, servin on the scooter Mac 11 came with the cooler [Chorus: Soulja Boy] Chain on my neck, a hundred thou, lil nigga We got dracos on our block, bigger than Bow Wow, lil nigga Pull up on your block, click clack bow, lil nigga In the kitchen whippin bricks, I'm servin loud, lil nigga