Soulja Boy - Riding Round lyrics

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Soulja Boy - Riding Round lyrics

(Hook) I'm ridin' through the city Bad b**h with me Stacking up a milli Money to the ceiling Let me show you how i get it Everyday I'm living Lamborgini tinted You can see who in it Verse 1: ain't hard to tell I'm winning I wake up and I get it Balenciaga my kicks, that's just to be specific I wake up in the morning No time for that yawning I just salute to my army You know that I stay on it My girl say she love me I hit the stage, crowd go wild Is she in love with me Or in love with me lifestyle? Got a bad b**h that drive me crazy Pull up in a new Mercedes We go shopping, get it poppin' We go hard, no option We too hot, I'm too cool We get it popping in the swimming pool We hit the club, she stunt and I'm on one, I'm that dude We too hot, I'm too cool We get it popping in the swimming pool We hit the club, she stunt and I'm on one, I'm that dude (Hook) Verse 2:They know that I'm stunting on red carpet wearing all black She asked for that D, so I had to give her that Drop top foreign, that thing cost a hundred racks It ain't hard to see my body took a lot of tats I'm gripping grain, rolling loud pack I'm the ish, I'm all of that If I go an spend it, you know that I'mma make it back If I go an spend it, you know that I'm gon' make it back Drop top Phantom, me & Stunna, that's back to back On that South Beach, YMCMB, that Rich Gang been getting money We on that, pull up in that Maybach Hit the club, buy gold bottles, I make it rain with eight stacks Getting money since day one, hold it down since day one

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