soulja boy tell ’em
the dance floor silly the ladies gon’ feel me
the fellas in the back and they twistin up a phillie
get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey
get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey
overlap
the dance floor silly the ladies gon’ feel me
the fellas in the back and they twistin up a phillie
get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey
the dance floor silly the ladies gon’ feel me
the fellas in the back and they twistin up a phillie
get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey
vic
my chain too silly okay my wrists too silly okay
the girls throw me fish cause my rims big willie
my ride too silly okay i ride too silly okay
with four fantastic hoes cause i got a deally
cause now i’m worth a millie okay forget a rubberband
cause you can’t put a rubberband around a billion
i be wildin on a island somewhere just like gilligan
drillin hoes like a dentist then then then i fill her in
ey back back back i’m the man girlfriend
i’m the reason why you wanna lose your man girlfriend ha ha
i’m calm like the sea sea i’m blowed like the wind wind
and now that i’m straight i’m ’bout to act a fool again
get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey
get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey
hook
vic
my shades too silly cause they made by cavalli
jays so excited you can’t find ’em lil’ buddy
i’m not nick cannon but i’m wild’n out clubbin
watchin everybody jockin while i’m poppin sum’n bubbly
poppin sum’n bubbly i’m tryin to do it big
da boy from the a i’m tryin to represent
dem haters in my way i play this game to win
watch me take it to the ally knock ’em all off like some pins
when i drop drop drop i’mma sell like silly
cause everybody dancin and everybody feel me
with stacks in my jeans just like my name was billy
while i’m jockin on you haters just like i pop a wheelie
get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey
get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey get silly hey
hook
interlude get silly 8x in background
that’s all y’all got that’s all they got
y’all ain’t even fightin back man
first hurricane then soulja boy
then the african prince of collipark vic yup
hook
it’s all over homey collipark homey
soulja boy you snapped on the beat
you and package store snapped on the beat boy
i’m tired of slappin these punks around
they bore me ha ha
yo yo yo
Artist: V I C
Year: 2008
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 335