Soulfood Lyrics

All I wanna do is see the real niggas get rich

Fuck a ain't shit bitch

U can't get shit bitch

Boa u better watch yo mouth

Steady saying slick

Fuck what you talking bout you ain't living dis big

2 cars in da garage

2 in driveway

1 destination woods rolled up

Ima take the highway

Getting to da money

lookin like money

I do shit da fly way

Ima kick da bitch out

If she don't do what I say

Pistol on my lap

When I'm pulling out da driveway

Pistol on my lap

When I'm pulling in the drive through

Pistol on my lap

When I'm chilling with yo bitch nigga

Pistol on my lap

Every time I slide through

Know u see it on me

Gotta keep it on me

I know people hungry

Probably scheming on me

Tryna creep up on me

Up da heater on me

Cause dey see da money

N I think it's funny

Cause I ain't goin

Nah Nigga I ain't goin

Boa u got me fucked up

fuck around n start blowing

Damn i fucked da party up

But shit I turn da gardens up

I love da way dat choppa buss

Call me out im popping up

Niggas ain't hard as us

Reason why dey copy us

Money dance money dance

You can make a lot wit us

Time to pop da champagne

Watch me

Watch me do my damn thang

Free my bro dats the campaign

All dese hoes be a damn shame

Fuck niggas so damn lame

Time to time to pop the champagne

Watch me watch me do my damn thang

All dese dey so damn lame it's young