Soulja Boy — Great Seal

[Intro] Jay Clink 50/13 Woo Woo [Verse] Pulled up in that asphalt, fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout? Money by the large amount, mo' syrup than Waffle House It's time that we show all this racks we been spendin' It's time that we go in and show them we winnin' 2012, we smashin', Ocean Gang, we splashin' All of this money, make it like it's magic Fuck what you heard 'cause you can't check my pockets When I drop this here, it's a topic It's a pocket, it's a profit Pretty boy gangsta, yeah, pretty boy goblin Pretty boy movin', yeah, pretty boy mobbin' Nigga want beef, then you know it's no squashin' Fuck is he talkin'? Yeah, I'm on that jet Yeah, I'm overseas, yeah, she give me neck Yeah, in the bathroom, I'm swagged up wit' tattoos You talk shit, huh, nigga, we will blast you Blast dude, and he ain't even worth it Niggas talkin' but he can't check that we're fit When I'm south side ridin', you see me When I'm on the west side, posted on that TV Niggas wanna be me, I'm movin' in 3D I'm so swagged up, these niggas can't see me Fuck what you heard, bitch, it's Soulja, I'm swagged up 50/13, KP, bruh bruh, what's hannenin'? Tear it up, we smashin' the city, on beast mode I pulled up in Maseratis, them hoes lookin' like he's on Goddamn, she's throwed, ho hittin' my phone But which phone? 'Cause Soulja, I ride around wit' three phones Dope boy swag, swag out the asphalt Them niggas keep on askin', I'ma give 'em what they ask fo' Pulled up in a tour bus, followed by a Hummer truck Followed by that Bentley, in the back of that old Hummer truck Goddamn, it's Lil' Dre, chain cost one hunnid K Fuck what you heard, I'm the sun, the one, mane Niggas know I'm that nigga, I fuck around wit' them, doe Gang pop up and make yo' clique take a swim, doe Clearin' out the lobby, that's word to Young Lo I don't move sloppy, killas in Toronto Nigga hit my phone once there gon' be a mission Mission accomplished, bitch, that's a ticket Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, you know I'm on cloud nine On the West Coast, they lookin' for us now Nine on my hip, I don't slip, I'ma blast it You talkin' that fuck shit, yo' body in casket Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, 50/13 I fuck off wit' KP, we get green in between These fuck niggas can't see me 'cause I'm so outer space Bitch, I'm on Mars, I might fuck around, catch the case I'm flyin' in my jet, doe, I'm flyin' in my flown car Goddamn, it's Lil' Dre, so I'm like a movie star My life is a film, doe, goddamn, I'm in, doe Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, where is the killas? Call up my niggas, they'll kill you first thrilla We dump yo' damn body off up in that river I came out the ocean, my third eye is open Really, it's nothin', my whole clique is stuntin' Ocean Gang, nigga, you know we get cash, homes Hopped out the water, then I turn my splash on Goddamn, it's Lil' Dre, double cup my Styrofoam Everybody gettin' high, dirty Sprite, no Patrón Fuck what you heard, bitch, my mansions are ballin' Fuck what you heard, bitch, them girls keep on callin' Fuck what you heard, Louis V on my wallet Niggas, that's racks racks, MCM backpack And I take off, shouts out to Jay Clink We get so much money, fuck what them niggas think Hit my phone line, they up on my timeline You know that I do shine, you know that I do grind In due time, we takin' over, woo