Soulja Boy — Hitman

You said get money that shit don't excite me Guissepes when I'm trapping these ain't no Nike Call up my jeweller he keep me so icey Hit a hunnid bands jugg in 2003 Hop out the rari looking like the president Pussy ass nigga I run in your residence I trap out the bando me and my little nigga we having it Pull on yo block your chain we snatching it Trapping ass nigga you know that im trapping it I'm trapping in zone 1 bitch I'm riding with savages Hit a yellow bone bitch from the back Mini Mac 11 make you do backflips Hit the highway now its time to go take a trip 150 bricks when I water whip Fuck nigga try to rob king soulja The Mac 11 nigga make a nigga do backflips Try us I swear to God!!! I pull out that draco my young nigga with me ain't having it Here for a M but my clique on some savage shit Came up now I ride with the baddest bitch Grab the draco I'm spraying the heat Chopper knock a nigga straight off his feet You ain't no trapping nigga never ever seen a key Wrap up the bricks shipping down to Tennesee Mini Mac 10 and draco that's my heat 250 bands money counter beat Suwoo the rollie nigga banging big b's Whipping up dope Givenchi on my feet Fuck nigga I get money I can't even see Pull on yo block .223's red beams Pull on yo block serving molly and lean Fuck with lil dre you get hit with them red beams Alla my niggas turn it to a murder scene Run in ya house with a mask like its halloween Came up from the bottom serving them keys Double cup styrofoam sipping lean Which one these niggas want beef with me Run in yo house (bloah!) fuck nigga take everything 100 thousand made it in a week Sipping on lean I'm bout to go fall asleep Trap out the bando I feel like president Draco on me it can knock down an elephant I'm trapping and capping they say that its evident I'm in the streets shopping they say Soulja should run for president I'm stacks on deck money gang nigga be having it Pull on yo block and I empty the whole clip You kissing that bitch and she sucking my whole clique Fuck with lil soulja you gone get your throat slit Call up my shooters they come get your door kick Niggas snitching but these niggas don't know shit Fuck bout 20 hoes I go through the most shit Serve bout 20 pounds no I don't smoke em Forgiatos, Bentley truck what I'm rolling Ride through Chiraq and they say that I'm holding Came from a 12 I don't fuck with patrol man Serving that cocaine feeling like snowman Junkie hit my front door on the dope man Say they hear shots (?) Tried to shoot at the fuck nigga damn but the door jam Hop in the rari you know that I chased them Had the pistol on me but that shit jammed Smoking on dope I feel like the shit man Sipping on lean I feel like a kickstand Shoot with draco I feel like the hitman