Lyrics Phone Call - Soulja Boy
I
got
a
100K
on
my
left
wrist,
I
got
a
50K
on
my
right
I
got
a
whole
lot
of
kush
in
this
bitch,
I'm
'bout
to
make
me
some
dirty
sprite
And
if
a
nigga
try
to
fuckin'
rob
me,
then
nigga
gonna
die
tonight
Call
all
my
fucking
niggas
up,
and
tell
them
it's
time
to
ride
See
Zaytoven
that's
my
nigga,
I've
been
fucking
him
forever
Pull
up
on
the
block,
like
I'm
Floyd
Mayweather
100K
up
on
my
watch,
all
these
shots
in
my
Glock
If
a
nigga
diss
me,
I'ma
blow
his
fucking
top
SODMG
man,
I
put
that
on
the
map
You
catch
me
in
that
white
Ferrari,
and
I'm
riding
with
the
strap
You
catch
me
in
that
red
Bentley,
and
I'm
swerving
off
the
map
You
catch
me
in
my
bitch
whip,
she
got
a
jag
that's
matte
black
Bitch
I'm
Soulja
Boy
Tell
'Em,
and
you
know
I'm
getting
guap
Bitch
I'm
panorama,
I
catch
a
fucking
block
It
ain't
nothing
to
lil
Soulja,
cause
I
do
this
shit
a
lot
Shout
out
to
my
boys,
they
been
holding
down
my
spot
100K
in
the
summer
(aye)
300
bands
in
a
hummer
(aye)
Niggas
hating
on
me,
that's
everyday
But
I
get
money,
I
get
money
(aye)
1 All I Do
2 Phone Call
3 Mr. Miyagi
4 Big Bank Rolls
5 Don't Trust
6 Blue Money
7 Coolin
8 Early In the Morning
9 First Class
10 Flavors
11 The Future
12 Omg
13 Rich Young Nigga
14 Rns
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