Soulja Boy — Yea Yea

[Intro:] Aye These bitch ass niggas callin my phone Nigga I'm getting money nigga Yea, that's right Rich Gang, money & swag That's right, that's right That's right That's right, that's right Uh uh uh uh Soulja Soulja Soulja [Verse 1: Soulja Boy] Pussy ass nigga want beef with SB Pull up to ya block 30 clips R.I.P Rich gang Soulja Boy damn I be high Middle finger to the sky I could never tell a lie Wake up in the morning and I'm high from the last day Riding through my hood kush blunts in the ashtray Soulja Boy Tell 'em get paid all the time I get paid just to rhyme I got money on my mind When I close my eyes all I see is dollar signs Ima rich ass nigga and ima get mine If a nigga diss me, ima diss him back If a nigga shoot at me, ima kill that bitch I be flexing so hard ima kill this shit Soulja got the juice you can't feel this shit Real ass nigga got Gucci on my face I would never give a fuck cause I stay catching cases Riding through the hood I feel like I'm on probation SBZ I should go play for the Lakers Word around town Soulja Boy don't drink no chasers Bitch I drink straight All about my cake Nigga real as hell cause these other niggas fake Disrespect Dre i'll put ya body in a lake Riding through the hood, and I'm sitting on 28's Cake cake cake, I want that cake cake cake (yea yea) [Hook:] Word around town Soulja Boy keep a 30 Flexin through the hood, ridin on Kobe Bryant's jersey (yea yea) Ya'll niggas don't want no beef (yea yea) Ya'll niggas don't want no beef (hah) Soulja Boy tell em, nigga keep a 30 I be ridin through the hood on Kobe Bryant's jersey (yea yea) Ya'll niggas don't want no beef (yea yea) Ya'll niggas don't want no beef (hah) [Verse 2:] Boy I swear to God I got a AK-47 (drip) Shoot you in yo face, send yo fuckin soul to heaven (drip) Flexin through the hood, whip out 30 mack11's Call my pyrule niggas, on bloods we gon get em Flexin through my hood and you know I got the recipe Soulja Boy tell em, bitch my earrings cost a quarter key SBZ, I'm in the kicthen, I ain't cookin bricks Water whip the Bentley and my shit sittin on 26 Ice kill, codeine, lean, I'm flexin, you see me nigga Break the bake with 50K, Soulja Boy I make a movie Goddamn, why you pull up with mo clips in that uzzi Nigga try to sue me cause I'm flexin nigga gloomy I just get so much money, nigga think they talk to Dre I be flexin so many niggas, every day I get cake I got a million dollars nigga, I'll put it in yo face Swear to God on my soul, I know these pussy niggas fake (let's go) [Hook]