Waddup Wit It Songtext

Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Pull up to the club, Rover ticking
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
If you ain't got cash, then go and get it

Waddup wit it
I don't smoke midget,
I be rolling kush
I keep this shit clean,
Keep this shit 300
Your girl want it,
I be balling
Like a copper Gatti,
Like the Rover Rrari
Call me yella shorty
Pull up with my Phantom, popping paparazzi
Money all in my wallet, Versace all on my nuggin'
Bitch I'm on my grind and you ain't on nothing You niggas be hating but Soulja Boy be going now
Jay Z he told me I'm on now
I flex in the club with owner
Stacks on deck, bitch, we on up

Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
If you ain't got cash, then go and get it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it

Hopping out my new thing
Rolling through the city
Big ass Phantom with a little ass skinny nigga
Know I got my shit tinted
Riding around with the pistol
Riding around my side of town
I'm swagged up, nigga in here
Smoking on this kush, I'ma ball to the day I fall
Rolex on my wrist and your girl, she keep calling
I woke up this morning and goddamn, I was balling
It's Soulja Boy for real, I'm guaping man, whatever you call it
I finish what I started, I be rolling hardest
When I fall off in the club, all the girls, they go retarded
Swagger, I'm so savage, all my niggas savages
All my niggas hit list, all my niggas a take your bitch

Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it
If you ain't got cash, then go and get it

Then go and get it
Waddup wit it
Waddup wit it

Bands, cash, racks
Swag, swag
Soulja
Soulja, Soulja
Soulja
Foreign
Everything foreign
SOD, SOD