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Soulja Boy Tell ’Em – Mean Mug Lyrics

Nigga we gon’ rob you
Choppers on me, niggas we don’t give a fuck
I’m in the club, nigga fuck your mean mugs
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
[Verse 2: 50 Cent & Soulja Boy]
When I’m trippin’, I’m twisted, I slap my clip in
When I flip, ho duck down when I start gettin’
I’m iced out, bitch my neck and my ears drippin’
I lost count, all this paper I be gettin’
Any fucking game, nigga pass me the ball
And watch a nigga ball, I’m Gucci to the draws
Money over all, I don’t really give a fuck
Tatted on my neck and throat and them girls lick me up
Lick me up ’til I pop, shawty swallow every drop
From the balls to the top, she must do this shit a lot
She’s a freak, she’s a pro, got that paper, it’s a go
Bring the kush, bring the dro, she might bless you on the low
Man that’s why I picked you off the ground
If you make a fucking sound
Disrespect my fucking crew, bitch, is you a fucking clown? Nigga we gon’ rob you
Choppers on me, niggas we don’t give a fuck
I’m in the club, nigga fuck your mean mugs
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
[Outro: 50 Cent]
Yeah, misery loves company nigga
I send you to see yo’ dead motherfuckin’ homies
Come right close to you, 187 to most of you
Chop choppin’ out the window
Fuck is the matter with yo’ face nigga? I will spin that motherfuckin’ barrel at you nigga
Try me, ooh, I want you to try me nigga! [Verse 1: Soulja Boy, 50 Cent & Both]
My flow sicker, your dough thick, well my dough thicker
You talk shit, I will kick your door nigga
I call my goons, my brand new chopper is coming soon
AK-47 got ’em dialing 911
I pull that trigga, you fuck with my lil nigga
I come through get ya, hop out them hollow’s hit ya
Keep thinking it’s a game, niggas ain’t playin’
Soulja Boy, I’ll bust your brain
A nigga talking all that shit, y’all niggas cannot represent
Fucking with the youngest killer, youngest gorilla nigga
Split ya, I deal with ya, knife sticker, ice picker
Run for your life nigga, I won’t tell ya twice
Bitch go run do the dougie, all the gangstas they love me
These hoes they be all on me, they can’t help it, they want me
They want me back
I’m on another level, bitch you heard me say that
S.O.D., I never mentioned you cause you not worthy
Yeah, we royalty, don’t talk to me, bitch you not worthy
[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Mean mug, nigga you gon’ mug who? What the fuck is you lookin at? Rob me? Rob me? Get the fuck back nigga, we up in the club
High as fucked, talk shit and you gon’ get dropped
[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Mean mug, nigga you gon’ mug who? Play this song
[Intro: Soulja Boy]
Soulja!

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Lil Tracy – I got da juice i got da sauce Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah, damn I feel like Soulja Boy with all this juice, man
I feel like a damn rockstar with all this sauce nigga, you feel me
[Chorus]
I got the sauce, I got the juice, yeah
Aye, I got the sauce, I got the juice, yuh
Look, I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (sauce), I got the sauce, I got the juice (juice)
[Verse]
You tryna’ fuck a bitch, I’m tryna’ get rich
Tryna’ upgrade my wrist
Tryna’ upgrade my wrist
Tryna’ upgrade my wrist
I stepped inside the room, niggas looking pissed
Smoking boof, smell like someone pissed
Why yo’ bitch acting like she need some dick, aye
Why yo’ bitch acting like she need some dick, aye
Yuh, she gon’ lick my bracelet, aye
Yuh, Shawty nasty doing tricks, aye (Ugh, aye)
Yuh, Now she telling her best friend, yeah
Aye, I’ma fuck her and her best friend, aye
[Chorus]
Got the sauce, I got the juice (juice), I got the sauce (sauce), I got the juice (juice), I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (juice)
Yeah, I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (sauce), I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (sauce), I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (juice)
[Verse]
I got the juice, I feel like OJ da juiceman
I’ma fuck a bitch I met off Instagram
Aye, niggas don’t like me wait til’ I get those bands, aye
Yuh, I’ma make my wrist match my rims, yuh
Look, I’ma make my wrist match my rims, yuh
Aye, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I want a stomach like Rick Ross (stomach like Rick Ross, yuh)
I wanna floss like Mike Jones
Candy paint wrist same color bubblegum, aye, yuh
Yuh, got the sauce, got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the juice, bitch
[Outro]
Got the sauce, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the juice, aye
Yuh, got the sauce, got the juice, got the sauce, got the juice, yuh, aye, yuh

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Soulja Boy Sued By Chauffeur For Using Unauthorized Video

Soulja Boy is being sued by a Unauthorized for the use of an unauthorized video in one of the rapper’s music videos.

The SODMG rapper was named in the new lawsuit filed by a Las Vegas chauffeur. The Blast reported that Soulja Boy filmed chauffeur and then put the clip in his music video without getting authorization. Kamilah Daily claimed that the rapper hired his company in February last year to transport himself, his manager, and director around Vegas.

During the ride, Daily says Soulja Boy’s crew started filming with their camera phones while the rapper turn-up. He said at first it didn’t seem like it was a big deal until he later found out that the footage was used in his “Bling” music video without his consent. He also claimed that he requested for the video to be taken down and he was ignored so now he is suing.

“I am a private person, so I have kept quiet about this whole legal matter with Soulja Boy,” Daily said. “This video has circulated throughout social media outlets and was requested to be taken down. The video originally was taken down off one of his YouTube accounts but keeps being reposted over and over again. I have driven A-list celebrities and their families and I never had to go through anything like this with them or had problems.”

You can watch the video below and you will see the video in question around the 50-second mark.

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Lil B – The Real Is Back (Black Ken Mixtape)

[Tag]
BasedGod

[Intro]
This Lil B for real, man
This my first time at the game, for real
BasedGod on the beats, it’s 100% me
Put my life in this rap

[Verse 1]
I came from a hole in the wall
Niggas still got dope in the wall
Got weight on the scale, niggas still push white in your life
Wrong move and I’m taken your life
I ain’t playin’ with 12
My throat hurt and I don’t talk to the law
Fake nigga I ain’t talkin’ to y’all
This is real when I rap
Fifty-thousand just to take a nap
Move out because the real is back
Bitch deal with that
You niggas actin’ fake as hell
On the cover of the XXL, with Kendrick Lamar
And I went right back to the hood
Cookin’ dope like a real nigga should
I’m really that good
I’m unsigned, I’m the rawest out
Niggas take it and I’m barkin’ ’em out
You bitches is fake, this is real nigga
Rest in peace to Emmett Till, nigga
On the real

[Verse 2]
I never left my city or home
Grew up, but I never moved on
Now my money is low
But I still got a few homes
Nigga play me, I’m movin’ alone
But I’m standin’ strong
I’m standing for my niggas that woke up
I bring the Terror Squad like Remy or Coca
Soulja Boy, you actin’ fake as hell!
Only thing that he made was bail
How you make me?
Bitch, stay in your lane, for real
You hear me on the beat, this not Wayne or Pharrell
I got my own style, nigga you lame as hell
Hatin’ on the player cause that fake shit sell
All on interviews, snitchin’ and tellin’
How the fuck you got money and you niggas be jealous?
I know I’m the man for real
Because I was a nerd before Chad and Pharrell, nigga

[Bridge]
Lil B in the building
I know the whole world been waitin’ for this
I got y’all

[Verse 3]
What you hearin’ through your speakers?
You compare this to Jesus
Things might get wild
2017, it’s a whole new round
Really had to sit down produce this sound
Nobody was around when I was struggling, how?
2018, now I’m so profound
Put on your life vest because you might go down
Really watch your bitches, man, I’m tellin’ you now
The devil got an ass and a smile, feel me?
I want money, I don’t want no child
You could call me selfish and I’ma ask you how
When these *beep* ain’t quality
Nah, I don’t want that *beep* to be a part of me
I’m lookin’ for the best woman
With a mind and a spirit I don’t need the pussy

[Tag]
BasedGod

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Is Lil Yachty Now Dating India Love Months After Soulja Boy Beef

Months after his infamous beef with Soulja Boy over reality star India Love, Lil Yachty may have emerged the victor.

Back in October last year, Lil Yachty and Soulja Boy got into a heated social media beef over India Love with the SODMG rapper even going as far as to threaten Yachty. In the end, Soulja admitted that he wasn’t officially dating India but he still smashed her. That didn’t phase Lil Yachty because 10 months later and after his career took off he bagged The Westbrooks star.

India Love co-star with Lil Yachty in his new music video “Forever Young” featuring Diplo, but sources are saying that they have also been quietly dating for a few months now. The “Bring It Back” rapper says that they are just friends but that’s just the usual MO for celebrities when they started dating until someone spots them kissing in an amusement park or something. Soulja Boy has been very quiet on social media these days, perhaps this will capture his attention and we can expect a video rant from him this weekend.

Check out the photo below of Lil Boat and India Love taking a selfie. Big Soulja it’s your move now.

#Souljaboy X #IndiaLove

A post shared by The Shade Room (@theshaderoom) on Oct 29, 2016 at 1:30pm PDT

#souljaboy back at it again with #lilyachty

A post shared by Baller Alert (@balleralert) on Dec 13, 2016 at 4:54pm PST

#lilyachty finally bags #indialove whatever happened to #souljaboy ?

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Mike Tyson – If You Show Up (Soulja Boy Diss)

[Hook]
If you show up? it’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out
If you show up? it’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out
I’m Mike Tyson
It’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out
If you show up? it’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out

[Verse 1]
Soulja Boy was talking shit on Instagram
But social media don’t make a fucking man
Everybody talk shit
Behind the keys
Imma sting like a venereal disease
If you fucking with my click?
You going down
I’m Mike Tyson and you gonna feel the wrath
I’m the god of the ring
Greatest around
Soulja Boy you can’t fuck with Chris Brown, Fucker

[Hook]
If you show up? it’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out
If you show up? it’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out
I’m Mike Tyson
It’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out
If you show up? it’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out, fucker

[Verse 2]
I’m talking shit cuz I’m the champ
Soulja Boy you don’t stand a fucking chance
If you show up? Sorry man
Chris Brown is gonna make you shit your pants
I’m Mike Tyson, the greatest ever
Mayweather, fairweather
I seen your fights man, a lot of hype man
And Soulja gon wish you never took the fight man, fucker

[Hook]
If you show up? it’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out
If you show up? it’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out
I’m Mike Tyson
It’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out
If you show up? it’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out, fucker

I’m worth too many ems
They say Soulja ain’t from the hood
Aye ma they say Soulja ain’t from the hood
Yo don’t touch me, what the….

[Hook]
If you show up? it’s going down
I’m gonna teach him how to knock your ass out
I’m Mike Tyson

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Stop playing with me – SouljaBoy lyrics

Lyrics Soulja Boy – Stop playing with me

Mike Tyson, knock out his teeth.
Chris Brown, knock out his teeth.
Boy stop playing with me.
50 stop playing with me.
You know that I love the beef.
Imma spend 50 today (skrrt).
I hop in a Lambo, escape (skrrttt).
Soulja Boy lyrics
Video me

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Soulja Boy – Murder (feat. Mozzy) letras

[Intro]
Murder. Yeah man you know what the fuck going on. King Soulja man, yeah man baby Draco man, I’ma spray with the Draco. I got Mozzy with me, you know what the fuck going on nigga

[Pre-Hook: Soulja Boy]
I pour a four in my drink
My chopper it spray nigga, what the fuck you think?
My shooters, they shoot ‘fore you blink
Every show I do I’m gripping the heat
Fuck Giuseppes, Margiela my feet
50,000 for a show, state to state with my niggas gripping the heat
Me and Mozzy pull up, murk the scene

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Murder, murder, murder the scene
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy murder the scene
Murder, murder, Draco on me, 100 clip when I spray that heat
Murder, murder, it’s a murder (?) spray the heat
Soulja murder, pull up spray the heat
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy we spray the scene
Murder, murder, sipping Promethazine
Okay, I bought a pint of the lean
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy murder the scene

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
You riding for him but you know it’s rented
Young nigga shoot the Draco just like Dennis the Menace
Quarter million for my new Bentley
Me and Mozzy yeah we slide through the city
Bad bitch know I’m gripping her titties
I stand in the trap, I was whipping that Whitney
’09 me and Guwop get it in, he told me Soulja Boy go head to the district
Fuck with lil Soulja I empty the (?)
Rest in peace Shawty Lo, you (?)
Hit a juug then I bought a guyato
Sipping on Hi-Tech, I’m smoking gelato
Hit a nigga in the head with a bottle
Bad bitch and she look like a model
This isn’t twitter nigga but them bitches they follow
I put like 7 million there with Fargo
Beef with Soulja Boy you dying tomorrow
Gripping the Draco I spray shorty with the hollows
Smoking gelato, she suck on my dick while she swallow
Me and Mozzy in that ‘Rari full throttle
Blah-da-da with the 30, oh
Shoot the Draco just like Kyrie Irving
Gripping the steering wheel and I’m swerving
I spray with the Draco, he making me nervous

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Murder, murder, murder the scene
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy murder the scene
Murder, murder, Draco on me, 100 clip when I spray that heat
Murder, murder, it’s a murder (?) spray the heat
Soulja murder, pull up spray the heat
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy we spray the scene
Murder, murder, sipping Promethazine
Okay, I bought a pint of the lean
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy murder the scene

[Verse 2: Mozzy]
Whole lotta murder shit
Niggas know we really murder shit
Niggas know we pull up scorch shit
Where you from? I never heard of it
Yeah I’m on that perky shit
Yeah we got that work and shit
Yeah I’m from that turf and shit
Yeah I put in that work for this
Yeah shooters on go
They will not freeze, that’s on my soul
They keep the pole
One in the head, one in the throat
Aim for the head, nothing below
I’m from the 4, them niggas dorks, them niggas hoes
Free my lil bro
He kept it silent, them niggas told
That’s why he’s down, them niggas know
Niggas went broke, had to sell salt
Mama on (?) that shit was cold
(?) then a sucker nigga die
I took that ride all on my own
I’m with the shit when the homies get hit
I’m the nigga to get, they be calling my phone
I’m with the shit and I (?) I don’t talk on my phone

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Murder, murder, murder the scene
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy murder the scene
Murder, murder, Draco on me, 100 clip when I spray that heat
Murder, murder, it’s a murder (?) spray the heat
Soulja murder, pull up spray the heat
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy we spray the scene
Murder, murder, sipping Promethazine
Okay, I bought a pint of the lean
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy murder the scene

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Soulja Boy – Murder Lyrics

[Intro]
Murder. Yeah man you know what the fuck going on. King Soulja man, yeah man baby Draco man, I’ma spray with the Draco. I got Mozzy with me, you know what the fuck going on nigga

[Pre-Hook: Soulja Boy]
I pour a four in my drink
My chopper it spray nigga, what the fuck you think?
My shooters, they shoot ‘fore you blink
Every show I do I’m gripping the heat
Fuck Giuseppes, Margiela my feet
50,000 for a show, state to state with my niggas gripping the heat
Me and Mozzy pull up, murk the scene
[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Murder, murder, murder the scene
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy murder the scene
Murder, murder, Draco on me, 100 clip when I spray that heat
Murder, murder, it’s a murder (?) spray the heat
Soulja murder, pull up spray the heat
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy we spray the scene
Murder, murder, sipping Promethazine
Okay, I bought a pint of the lean
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy murder the scene

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
You riding for him but you know it’s rented
Young nigga shoot the Draco just like Dennis the Menace
Quarter million for my new Bentley
Me and Mozzy yeah we slide through the city
Bad bitch know I’m gripping her titties
I stand in the trap, I was whipping that Whitney
’09 me and Guwop get it in, he told me Soulja Boy go head to the district
Fuck with lil Soulja I empty the (?)
Rest in peace Shawty Lo, you (?)
Hit a juug then I bought a guyato
Sipping on Hi-Tech, I’m smoking gelato
Hit a nigga in the head with a bottle
Bad bitch and she look like a model
This isn’t twitter nigga but them bitches they follow
I put like 7 million there with Fargo
Beef with Soulja Boy you dying tomorrow
Gripping the Draco I spray shorty with the hollows
Smoking gelato, she suck on my dick while she swallow
Me and Mozzy in that ‘Rari full throttle
Blah-da-da with the 30, oh
Shoot the Draco just like Kyrie Irving
Gripping the steering wheel and I’m swerving
I spray with the Draco, he making me nervous

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Murder, murder, murder the scene
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy murder the scene
Murder, murder, Draco on me, 100 clip when I spray that heat
Murder, murder, it’s a murder (?) spray the heat
Soulja murder, pull up spray the heat
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy we spray the scene
Murder, murder, sipping Promethazine
Okay, I bought a pint of the lean
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy murder the scene

[Verse 2: Mozzy]
Whole lotta murder shit
Niggas know we really murder shit
Niggas know we pull up scorch shit
Where you from? I never heard of it
Yeah I’m on that perky shit
Yeah we got that work and shit
Yeah I’m from that turf and shit
Yeah I put in that work for this
Yeah shooters on go
They will not freeze, that’s on my soul
They keep the pole
One in the head, one in the throat
Aim for the head, nothing below
I’m from the 4, them niggas dorks, them niggas hoes
Free my lil bro
He kept it silent, them niggas told
That’s why he’s down, them niggas know
Niggas went broke, had to sell salt
Mama on (?) that shit was cold
(?) then a sucker nigga die
I took that ride all on my own
I’m with the shit when the homies get hit
I’m the nigga to get, they be calling my phone
I’m with the shit and I (?) I don’t talk on my phone

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Murder, murder, murder the scene
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy murder the scene
Murder, murder, Draco on me, 100 clip when I spray that heat
Murder, murder, it’s a murder (?) spray the heat
Soulja murder, pull up spray the heat
Murder, murder, murder, murder
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy we spray the scene
Murder, murder, sipping Promethazine
Okay, I bought a pint of the lean
Murder, murder, Soulja Boy and Mozzy murder the scene