Soulja Boy - Syrup lyrics

[Hook - Soulja Boy:] My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup I get money n***a, f** what ya heard I get money on the first second and the third My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup I get money n***a, f** what ya heard I get money on the first second and the third My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup [Verse 1 - Soulja Boy:] I get money n***a, f** what ya heard My young n***a bout to pull up with some syrup My phone whip, bout to swerve up bout the curve I get money, we pop zans and smoke the earth Take a zannie, take a zannie, go out of earth Medusa chain, Medusa chain, that my logo I do Ferragamo and I do the polo I get money everyday because he yolo Yolo, yolo, yolo, yolo, yolo, you only live once I got a Roll me another blunt Roll me another I gotta go and stunt [Hook - Soulja Boy:] My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup I get money n***a, f** what ya heard I get money on the first second and the third My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup I get money n***a, f** what ya heard I get money on the first second and the third My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup [Verse 2 - Paul Allen:] My young n***a bout to pull up with syrup And with that Glock I shoot like ledburg I'm on the block, I got the work on that boulevard Young n***a run around like a super star My foreign car speed about 50 on that And add a 150 on it drive 200 on it Real n***as bunch of guns for my whole squad Pain ain't real n***a I stay on my job [Hook - Soulja Boy:] My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup I get money n***a, f** what ya heard I get money on the first second and the third My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup I get money n***a, f** what ya heard I get money on the first second and the third My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup [Verse 3 - Kyle Ma**ey:] My young n***a, my young n***a He got that gun and got that syrup with em I have a pull up, I have em pull up I have em pull up, nah n***a pour up We turnt up in this b**h Got all these hoes on me Spend a hunnid thousand in VIP Last night dial one free My n***a think we small but We don't do that at all That's not n***a Buy a whole mart in your We front row, that mad ball Yo main b**h in my left bar I don't give no f** bout none of ya'll Ball so hard I'm rich n***a Yo b**h on my dick n***a 6 figures, we'll quit n***a Soulja told me get in this b**h and spaz out n***a I might black out Black coupe when I back out Bring no b**h to my stash house Unless she give to me that mouth [Hook - Soulja Boy:] My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup I get money n***a, f** what ya heard I get money on the first second and the third My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup I get money n***a, f** what ya heard I get money on the first second and the third My young n***as bout to pull up with some syrup