Soulja Boy — Phone Call

[Intro] Zaytoven Zay, Soulja (Ayy, Zay) Huh? (Get that nigga on the phone, man) [Verse] I got a hundred K on my left wrist, I got a fifty K on my right I got a whole lot of kush in this bitch, I'm 'bout to make me some dirty Sprite And if a nigga try to fuckin' rob me, then nigga gon' die tonight Call all my fucking niggas up and tell them, "It's time to ride" See, Zaytoven, that's my nigga, I've been fucking him forever Pull up on the block, like I'm Floyd Mayweather 100K up on my watch, all these shots in my Glock If a nigga diss me, I'ma blow his fucking top SODMG man, I put that on the map You catch me in that white Ferrari, and I'm riding with the strap You catch me in that red Bentley, and I'm swerving off the map You catch me in my bitch whip, she got a Jag' that's matte black Bitch, I'm Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, and you know I'm getting guap Bitch a Panamera, I catch a fucking block It ain't nothing to lil' Soulja, 'cause I do this shit a lot Shout out to my boys, they been holding down my spot A hundred K in the summer, ayy Three hundred bands in a hummer, ayy Niggas hating on me, that's everyday But I get money, I get money, ayy [Outro] You already know, turn up Y'all already know what time it is, man Shout-out to Zay, smokin' quarter pounds just the other day Tell a fuck nigga, "Get out my way" (Woah) It's King Drak' I got a MAC-y and an (FK) Haha (Haha) Pull up on you nigga, you already know (You already know) Soulja Huh?