SOULJA BOY � Evertything Blasted

Bitch I�m turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I�m turning it up
Everything blasted

Bitch I turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I turning it up
Everything blasted

Right sleeve, half a million
Your sleeve, quarter million
Little Dre, aka Soulja Flicks
Little Dre, aka Soulja Flicks
I came out the water, what you know about me?
I don�t keep nobody but niggers that got doe around me
Niggers talking down but my floor cold
Disrespect I knock his head on the floor
Goddamn I�m tear it up you know I�m blasting
Everything around my neck looking like magic
Rhyme around that lay in that building coop
God damn SOD we got to choose

Turn it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I�m turning it up
Everything blasted

Bitch I�m turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I�m turning it up
Everything blasted

Hoes in my phone
Cushing my cologne
Soulja Boy tell them change down and I�m own
With a couple bricks
Tat it like a bitch
Word around the Ocean nigger first round pick
Niggers hoes on my dick
I flick so hallo
Never gave a fuck bitch nigger on my star boat
And I�m number one
Tear it like a poster
When they tattooed SOD on my shoulder
Money gang soldier
Riding in a Rover
Money roll like marijuana
Post it up in California
Got a couple killers
Hit man dealer
Goddamn Soulja Boy
First round on thriller

Turn it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I�m turning it up
Everything blasted

Bitch I�m turning it up
Everything blasted
Bitch I�m turning it up
Everything blasted
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