Soulja Boy — Goin Down

[Intro] Uh Ayo, Carter, you go crazy Draco (Nigga, you know what the fuck goin' on, nigga, niggas play wit' nigga, you nigga) Ayo, [?] Rrr, uh [Chorus] Nigga, nigga, serve it by the pound I'm not Yung Joc, but it's goin' down Alotta sticks in this bitch, do not make a sound Move it by the ton, move it by the pound Move it by the hundon, move it by the thou' Niggas opps in this bitch, shootin' in the crowd Rrr, rrr, do not make a sound I'm not Yung Joc, but it's goin' down [Verse] Whip it in yo' face, like it's hibachi Big chopsticks that hold a hunnid, do karate Nigga, cop the Hellcat, uh, cop the Maserati, uh (Yeah) Cop the Lambo', yeah, cop the new Ferrari, yeah Cop the new Mercedes, these bitches goin' crazy Drop-top, do the dash, 12 can't catch me (Yeah) Drop-top, a hunnid bags, niggas tryna arrest me The block ring and [?] ring are worth a brand new Lexus (Gang) Grills, Johnny Dang, wrist, Peter Marco Hunnid K off of chasin' Ms at Wells Fargo They know me by my face, I'll bail out tomorrow We got rich off Krispy Kremes and pounds of gelato, uh We got rich off pullin' that stick like I hit the lotto, uh Ridin' wit' a bad bitch, twerkin' like Mulatto, uh Hellcat, do the dash like it's Grand Theft Auto (Uh) (Hellcat, do the dash like it's Grand Theft Auto) [Chorus] Nigga, nigga, serve it by the pound I'm not Yung Joc, but it's goin' down Alotta sticks in this bitch, do not make a sound Move it by the ton, move it by the pound Move it by the hundon, move it by the thou' Niggas opps in this bitch, shootin' in the crowd Rrr, rrr, do not make a sound I'm not Yung Joc, but it's goin' down