Bitch Go Bam Soulja Boy (Ft. Reesemoneybagz)

[Intro]
Damn, huh?
Huh?
Huh? Huh?
Nigga nigga
Get yo motherfuckin boss on the phone fore I Soulja
Soulja Boy nigga

[Verse 1]
Ridin through my city, bout to hit a lick
Bout to fuck all on this nigga bitch
This nigga mad, he get his weed spliff
30's in the cut, he'll get his shit split
Ridin and I'm loaded, I'm loaded
Ridin and I'm loaded, I'm loaded
I'm flexin bitch, I'm loaded, I'm loaded
Got that 30 bitch ass loaded, it's loaded (yuh!)
Got that choppa, Soulja blowed up
Nigga don't call my phone unless you pouring up (uh)
Smoking on this dope, money going up
Hit the fuckin secret, son they throwin money up
Damn damn damn, I'm the man
Click clack, yea I'm so bam bam
Outside the van Soulja go damn
I pulled up in that Bentley, that's a quarter mill
Versace all on me, paparazzi all on me
Yo bitch all on me, cause gonna rip it SOD
Rich Gang, MG all up in these fuckin streets
5 star general, get yo fuckin hit list ready
Cause Soulja Boy comin, choppin less can let it