Juice - Soldiers lyrics

[Code G] Poolin up, toolin up 100 soliders, tweaking, booted up Smoking diesel like a dooly truck Say we do too much b**h, we don't do enough Prynce came with the stick out, 40 came with the dick out Flawda Kash on a n***a head Entourage full of golds and dreads [Prynce] Stay the f** out my fam with that cappin sh** Yall better stick to this rappin sh** My big brother an them still on this trappin sh** My lil n***as an them still on that savage sh** Still in the hood on the ratchet sh** b**h I'm off the G make me clappin sh** Im in the hood with some soldiers I f** with my 3 and my son outta know ya [Hook] Pull up, n***a, Flawda b**h [?] I told ya All my n***as straight soliders All my n***as straight soliders Pull up, n***a, [?] b**h [?] I told ya All my n***as straight soliders All my n***as straight soliders Pull up, n***a, Flawda b**h [?] I told ya All my n***as straight soliders All my n***as straight soliders Pull up, n***a, [?] b**h [?] I told ya All my n***as straight soliders All my n***as straight soliders [Flawda Kash] [?] way back in soda Cookin up they boulder Presedential rollie I'm crippin, not no rollie Kicked the b**h like a goalie I f**ed the b**h till I stole her I'm flashing my soliders Flashing my soliders All my n***as blow doja Pull up, four door, open up A hunnid rounds gone open up Ninth Ward gone open up My floor an everything gone open up My jawns an everything gone open up Real n***a gone open up, open up, open up [Hook] Pull up, n***a, Flawda b**h [?] I told ya All my n***as straight soliders All my n***as straight soliders Pull up, n***a, [?] b**h [?] I told ya All my n***as straight soliders All my n***as straight soliders Pull up, n***a, Flawda b**h [?] I told ya All my n***as straight soliders All my n***as straight soliders Pull up, n***a, [?] b**h [?] I told ya All my n***as straight soliders All my n***as straight soliders [Persona and Juice] All my n***as straight slumming All my n***as at the money, ay You can't survive in these trenches Take that sh** back to the country, yuh We commandeer like the army We not sending out a warning, Juice b**h I'mma clout like solider Pooly gone knock up his shoulder I'm in the kitchen, know that I whip it, know that I'm beating the bolo I done took flight on my j**eler Now a young n***a done froze up Never ever have I froze up [?] I was in a jet flying around with the stick, ready to throw your a** just like a 40, Juice [Hook] Pull up, n***a, Flawda b**h [?] I told ya All my n***as straight soliders All my n***as straight soliders Pull up, n***a, [?] b**h [?] I told ya All my n***as straight soliders All my n***as straight soliders Pull up, n***a, Flawda b**h [?] I told ya All my n***as straight soliders All my n***as straight soliders Pull up, n***a, [?] b**h [?] I told ya All my n***as straight soliders All my n***as straight soliders [Kyyngg] All of my n***as straight soliders He talkin too much we explode em (brrrr) Yeah we pulled up in a Rover, f** all that b**h we got this sh** over [?], now she eats dick for dessert I won't f** her won't flirt [?] [?] I do this sh** for New Orleans Lil Mama she want me to f** up a dick in her throat at the end of the party [?] [?] Don't aim in that b**h for your target [?]