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Work! [x30] (REPEAT) [VERSE 1] Soulja got more suit Yo girlfriend I fuck her (i fuck her) Dre out the trap,bitch that west side struggle Gucci bandana,blue rag in the duffle 7-4 into the world,blow folk hustle Nigga gotta get this bitch,im all bout this guap 3 years in the game, aint dis shit aint gunna stop call up miami mike,post it up on pattle land Palm trees block,bricks cuss in them chickens mane Drop towels 2010,black vs. live go (damn) Raise in Atlanta but born in Chicago Back in Missisippi man I had the hood lost He had a Bag full of money and a ham fell on my socks You a stupid ass bitch,you think you shittin like me Got alot of niggas hating cuz they cant get like me Man Im Soulja Bot Tell 'Em and imma tell ya how it goes Put that puss on my hip for these wadget ass hoes Im a real ass nig,I aint never been fake Bitch i bought that black homies section,bitch im 28 (sam) Missisippi trap boy,child town,home town ATL westside,its on 1 on now Bitch imma G My first name Soulja Disrespect me and my nigga gon for ya Took a couple small rags,threw them diamond in my teeth Imma keep where im going so im ready for that beast
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