[Intro: Master P]
Eeny-Meeny-Miny-Moe
The soulja boy never let you go
You gotta' man he ain't got to know
And tell your friends keep it on the low
(Ya heard!)
[Chorus: Master P & Erika Fox]
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What!
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Huh!
The way - you - make - me - feel
Make me wanna run wit' you
Soulja boy can I roll wit' you?
The way - you - make - me - feel
Make me wanna run wit' you
Soulja boy can I roll wit' you?
I'm always lovin' you
[Verse 1: Master P]
Check it out
You and ya girls come follow me
I'm the ghetto Bill Gates, they call me Master P
I learnt in the 3rd don't trust your fo'z
I gotta couple diamonds with a mouth fulla gold
Platinum on the wrist, Bentley in the dri-i-i-ve
I learnt in the bricks how to slang and survi-i-i-ve
We No Limit Soldiers till the day that we die
And all my souljas rest, raise ya hands up high
Eeny-Meeny-Miny-Moe
The soulja boy never let you go
You gotta' man he ain't got to know
And tell your friends keep it on the low
(Ya heard!)
[Chorus: Master P & Erika Fox]
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What!
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Huh!
The way - you - make - me - feel
Make me wanna run wit' you
Soulja boy can I roll wit' you?
The way - you - make - me - feel
Make me wanna run wit' you
Soulja boy can I roll wit' you?
I'm always lovin' you
[Verse 1: Master P]
Check it out
You and ya girls come follow me
I'm the ghetto Bill Gates, they call me Master P
I learnt in the 3rd don't trust your fo'z
I gotta couple diamonds with a mouth fulla gold
Platinum on the wrist, Bentley in the dri-i-i-ve
I learnt in the bricks how to slang and survi-i-i-ve
We No Limit Soldiers till the day that we die
And all my souljas rest, raise ya hands up high
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