Fuck Around (buck) Lyrics - 50/13 (mixtape) - Soulja Boy

Disrespecting me, bitch the boss man I'm having that 

Riding in that Masseratti and that shit is jet black 

Fuck you niggas talking about that i've been getting cash hoe 

Hell my hitman coming and shoot you in the asshole 

Pause no, homo 

Bitch I'm with that mob shit 

Fuck around, they cut your head off 

Hang it by your dick 

Never gave a fuck, bitch I'm filthy rich 

And I'm connected with fifty bricks 

Throwing fifty clips to put your ass up in a ditch 

Real shit, nigga 

Fuck you talking about? 

Please don't get up on my shit list 

Wiping out, every nigga on my hitlist 

Soulja boy tell em, bitch I'm flexing no fitness 

Fuck what you heard 

Man my niggas been told that big shit 

Master plan, yes I'm talking immaculate plans 

I'm talking on racks and bands 

Fuck these niggas talking about can't understand 

Understand, that we taking over twenty twelve bro 

Fucking niggas talking about 

Give city hell bro 

Run through my city and I'm feeling like a lix 

Man my niggas getting money 

And we never gave a shit 

And, I didn't tell you this 

And I represent that shit 

Man PB ill flute 

Pretty Boy gang when I flew 

Man you already know 

It's them west side hitters 

Came in the club 

Man I'm looking like a ticket 

Young Dre, A.K.A. 

Get that cash off em 

Soulja tell them no problem goddamn that nigga offed him 

Off tell, off tell my bitch got them bags on 

Never gave a fuck bitch I'm about to bring them bags on 

Lil Dre, A.K.A. 

Got the trap going crazy 

Tatted on my whole throat 

Bitches wanna be my lady 

Damn, I'm retro 

Goddamn these vendors 

Yah Young Jesus, and I ain't even finished 

Soulja boy tell em, I keep killing these rapp niggas 

Fifty thirteen 

I'm still up in the trap nigga 

Where am at post it 

Count it like a nigga 

Young nigga getting money 

Worth about a brick 

Young nigga came in 

Gold on my fist 

Gold on my dick 

Bitch I'm that nigga 

Number one contender 

Came in swag 

And you see it in the middle 

Young Soulja tell him 

Goddamn that nigga gimmick 

Lil Dre for for real doe 

One hundred million 

Put that on the ten fold 

Put it in, racked up 

And they hit my phone 

And I hit one word and we 'bout to ride 

Ten shots, imma let it slide 

Got the same guns, that came from Best aah 

And I'm still in the building 

Racked up Shawty take your yellow ball is river 

Never gave a fuck 

Bitch I'm all about the dinero 

Pesos, cashed up with the real doe 

Niggas on that fuck shit 

Bitch I'm feeling so damn swagged up 

Standing on the TV screen 

And ain't got no bread bro 

And ain't got no mass bro 

Ribbed in this fuck nigga 

Soulja Boy tell em I'm a bust quicker 

Fuck around their buck 

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