Soulja Boy - Dop Boy lyrics

Shout out to my n***a man, free my n***as Every day I wake up man I'm on that motherf**in mission dog I'm living life to the fullest I love it Real sh** I'm in this b**h Stack on deck, young & flexin, we in this sh** For the quarter meter, for the quarter pound Man it's going up, man it's going down Free my n***as out that f**in cell I'm on the block, b**h I'm going ham I don't, I was going back to chill Man you know I'm going 4 cell Smoking on this dope like a motherf**er Rolling off this dope like a motherf**er My n***as really whip the sh**, they k** you s**as SOD, we really whip it, k** you s**as Flexin hard in my drop top Pull up to the club, gold chains on my laptop Got them bad hoes, they came straight from the club We played the game to the pimp House and we do some dubs b**h I'm cashin out to the bank Big choppa, money to yo face Soulja Boy fly, then direct I'll drink Throwed up, I flipped my paint, goddamn I do When I pull up in my coup, 22's I'm out the roof whoa It's going up, it's going up It's going up, it's going up It's going up, up, it's going up, up It's going up, up, it's going up, up It's going up, up, it's going up, up It's going up, up, it's going up, up Pull up flexin, everybody know a young n***a out here stunting So much motherf**ing money, tattered and savage Steadily swagging, packing, hacking, blasting for action, packing