paroles de chanson Mr. Miyagi - Soulja Boy
Whip,
whip,
whip
Standing
in
the
kitchen,
man,
I'm
whipping
up
my
wrist
Tattoos
on
my
neck,
tattoos
on
my
chest
Riding
through
the
hood
and
I
feel
like
I'm
the
best
My
plug
hear
my
phone
and
he
'bout
to
bring
the
rest
Riding
in
the
hood
and
you
know
that
I
finesse
Fudgy
on
the
rim
so
you
know
a
nigga
flex
Bad
yellow
bone
bitch,
she
say
she
want
Soulja
Boy
Riding
in
that
Rover,
boy,
with
that
baking
soda,
boy
Everybody
know
that
ass
big,
gonna
cash
out
everything
Step
inside
the
mall
and
my
jeweler
get
me
every
chain
Every
ring,
everything,
Versace
on
my
team
I
be
in
the
club
every
night,
you
know
I'll
make
it
rain
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi,
Mr.
Miyagi
Wax
on,
wax
off,
wax
on,
wax
off
Call
on
my
plug,
tell
him
bring
me
that
lean
I
be
promethazine
and
I'm
leaning
on
codeine
All
these
Actavis
bricks,
you
been
watching
me
Niggas
watching
me
but
I
be
steady
flee
I
be
steady
jugging
shit,
I
get
everything
for
free
Millionaire
status
even
when
I'm
in
the
street
Diamond
chain
on
my
neck
that
cost
me
30
keys
Young
Dre,
I
got
bitches
all
over
seas
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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