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laugh at the opps - soulja boy lyrics

[verse]
zone one, westside, we post on the block
got the drac in the bag, n*gga, we laugh at the opps
i’m a westside n*gga, i’ll scr*pe they plate
i’m from money gang, boy, we do not clout chase
whipping up dope, n*gga, whipping they face
and n*gga be talking, first 48
drop the top on the lambo, then i go win a race
i’ma shoot my way out this b*tch, n*gga, i’m straight
call up my n*ggas, load up the dracs
i’ma kick this b*tch out, then head to the cake
i’ma bust down the watch, all on the face
i’m smoking on dope, n*gga, higher than sp*ce
smoking [?] pound for an eight
i done broke down the bag, look like some [?]
[?] make an earthquake
i took that dirty ass pistol, and threw it in the lake
[?] with that 38
za za on me, n*gga, wake and bake
i’m big draco, n*gga, they call me the great
but them hollo tip bullets gon’ pennitrate
talking sh*t, like i’m ricky lake
on the scene with the m16 at your face
on the westside, n*gga, serving a j
all my opps at the end, i put a k

- soulja boy lyrics

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