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Soulja Boy

Genres: Hip-Hop

Photoshoot Lyrics - Soulja Boy

Shut the block down, like a CPU 

Flyin down on 20 windows tinted we see you 

Thats what the drop do it make the hoes flock bitch 

I threw a concert on the block and call it block (billin/buildin?) 

Money in the ceilin, stashed in the buildin 

Poppin penicillin, damn i'm hurtin niggas feelings 

soulja boy the truth, that's real pimpin' 

I spit real ish, def'ly not fiction 

Money slippin out my hand call it cash friction 

Call me DJ Khaled, bitch listen 

My bracelet got a headache, watch in a coma 

That bitch froze, it ain't tickin bout 2 summers 

Now lemme do numbers, lemme make history 

A bet a mil I can make yo girl get wit me 

Lyrics off the chain everytime I hit a beat 

These instrumentals dead, (get this boy a ----?) 

 

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Mirror mirror mirror on the wall (boy what it do?) 

Who the biggest balla of them all (Soulja you the truth) 

Every time i step in the mall (it's a photo shoot) 

Girl get yo camera phone, it's funna be a photo shoot 

 

It's a photo shoot (ay) (x8) 

 

(ay) girl takin pictures 

whole clique tipsy, like we sippin liquor 

Chain got disease, I can't even see 

Hop out the chevy cameras ready and they blindin me 

I'm invisible, plain invisible 

And the only student make more money than the principal 

Teachers gettin mad (why?) cuz i made it rain 

Fuck a teacher plan (?) I got a hundred grand 

I got a hundred goons, all of em comin soon 

Broad day light get yo ass in the afternoon 

I roll wit money gang SOD goon squad 

Yeah i'm rich but yo ass still can get robbed 

I got no black cars but I got a black jag 

Flyin down 285 wit no license tag 

Run em, get em, got em, shot em, boy what it do 

Fans rushin to the soulja for the photo shoot 

 

Photos 

 

Mirror mirror mirror on the wall (boy what it do?) 

Who the biggest balla of them all (Soulja you the truth) 

Every time i step in the mall (it's a photo shoot) 

Girl get yo camera phone, it's funna be a photo shoot 

 

It's a photo shoot (ay) (x8) 

 

I'm a super stunna, stuck up cuz it's really rude 

(?) Jeans, collared shirt wit the polo dude 

Trunk beatin hard every time my car start 

Cheesy diamonds in my chain stanky like a fart (stanky!) 

photo shoot everywhere soulja boy go 

green light flashin light soulja boy go 

Chain got the flu, watch got a cold 

Earrings got pneumonia (achoo!) got my body froze (i'm sick!) 

I got a runny nose, temperature below zero 

so icey icey jewelry what can these niggas do to me? 

Nothin, zip, nathin' not a damn thang 

this is a photo shoot, watch my -- chain blang 

watch me do my damn thang shout out to my lamborghini 

shout out shout out go to all my niggas in the hood mane 

and why I know they good mane I'm tellin you the block burnt 

Escalade on 26, candy painted burnt orange 

 

Mirror mirror mirror on the wall (boy what it do?) 

Who the biggest balla of them all (Soulja you the truth) 

Every time i step in the mall (it's a photo shoot) 

Girl get yo camera phone, it's funna be a photo shoot 

 

It's a photo shoot (ay) (x8) 

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