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soulja boy - ratio lyrics
[part i: normal part of the song]
[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
[verse 1]
’bout to slide out
jump up in the coupe, drop the top back
yeah, we ’bout to ride out
is you slidin’ or not, is you ridin’ or not?
got them chopsticks, on god, we ’bout to slide out
is you slidin’ or not, is you ridin’ or not?
got them chopsticks, on god
keep that chopstick, my glock
keep that chopstick, my glock
yeah, we hang at your spot
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
brand new kicks, yeah
brand new whip, yeah
brand new stick, yeah
brand new brick, yeah
brand new whip, yeah, yeah
ice my wrist, yeah, yeah
ice my wrist, yeah, yeah
quarter brick, half a brick
hop up out the coupe, double down, i got juice, yeah
runnin’ through them bands, all my souljas salute (yo!)
big draco, yeah
big draco runnin’ through them packs, oh yeah
ran up them stacks all day, i can’t eat food like
[part ii: weird part of the song]
[verse 2]
runnin’ through the corner, countin’ hoes, i got no luck!
fly 14, [?] make it to more [?] in the truck
all you ______ trappin’, and those guns, you catch us leanin’
[?]
these ______ 12, _____ dumb, these b_tches want diamonds
she a uber driver, go get up, beamin’, f_ck!
i shoot like [?] put it in the side, b_tch dumb
he say he gon’ smoke, got like f_ck my glock i really love to touch
big draco sing like tory lanez (yeah!)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (yeah!)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh!)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (d_mn!)
ran up gucci, yeah, it’s a movie, yeah
we slidin’ round with gucci, yeah
just main that uber, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
slidin’ round wit’ stick, yeah
yeah, you my stick, yeah
purple got me cl!cked, yeah
yeah, that boy pee, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, flip that shotta now
yeah, vvs patek, ’bout to peep my [?]
jumpin’ out the coupe, yeah, yeah
out the scene, yeah!
yeah, yeah, yeah, all these glockies spin, yeah
brick, yeah! flippin’ pool stick, yeah
do drugs, my own drugs, double down
we stay in christian, louis vuitton, wearin’ (ooh!)
concert, one m, cartier, and this on film
rollin’, top the cardigan
[?]
we slidin’ round the top wit’ stick
[?] slide around the gang, we get you lit
don’t waste no details, take these drugs
oxycontin servin’ pills
[?] deal trappin’ b_tch, burned the deal!
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