Soulja Boy — OMG Part 2

[Intro] Zaytoven [Chorus] God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God God damn, oh my God [Verse] Real nigga movement, young nigga year Lookin' so fresh, you'd thought I was a queer Feeling like Homer Simpson, drinkin' out a beer Money in the front with the lean in the rear Get him out of here, swag of the year Young Soulja Boy, I went and tattooed all my tears Damn, I had no fears, I feel like a bitch Shouts out to Lil B, I'm sitting on my dick Pull up to the trap, hoes like, "Damn" All this fucking money, bitch, I think I'm Uncle Sam Tatted on my wrist and my clip don't jam Soulja Boy Tell 'Em in the kitchen cooking yams Trap goin' ham, speakers going hammer Took your main bitch, then I bammed her and I bammed her Yeah, I rammed her then I jammed her Nutted in her mouth, I fucked that bitch in Alabamer Yeah