Outer Space Flow

Soulja Boy · Other Songs - Soulja Boy

my diamonds r casted rims wrapped in plastic im in

outer space chillin wit the jetsons my flow is profected

my goons over protective smokin presidental my weed

is elected i am well respected i am well conneted i

am in the hood in the hood nigga section yo gurl is

my food i had her for breakfast nd after we sexed man

i left the bitch breathless this is not school so please

do not test this my flow is illegal my vocals arrested

u dont want beef u must noe da police yo gurl sucked

on my dick nd it felt like she had no teeth soulja

boy tellem that i am a beast man in hip hop i go ham

now lets have a feast man i am a dog a dog off the

leash man if u feel like a frog then go ahead nd leap

man im on green shit my football field team shit ur

on your wack shit that u have no swagg shit i might

fuck yo gurl or i might jus fuck dat bitch or dat bitch

or dat bitch or dat bitch or dat bitch after i fuck

make her make me a sandwhich i am so random gurls think

thats handsome haters hate man throwin temperture tantrums

soulja boy killed them fucked them damned them



arab call me arab put im not pakastanie jus run to

yo granny cuz that ho can't stand me i am da man dats

y i demand money hop on this track so fast call me

arab bunny scrath that arab money rappin arab stuntin

in whores face nd i keep on cummin song afta song i

continue to b bumpin im right nd ur wrong u continue

to b nothin i got bars i got cars im a star i got mars

on my side these aliens r down to ride took u two nights

to do wut i did tonight im so high y da fuck would

i catch flight ur gurls leakin problem jus got handled

by da pipe me n u r da same really sike bitch i go

harder than a train on full throttle followed by godzilla

followed by a usr rocket my money so fire it give me

real hot pockets try to hate on sod aww bitch stop

it my watch tockin its sayin that it is my time the

crowd rockin arab they screamin it took grindin so

u better keep on dreamin u better start thinkin of

a master plan i throw away tha can'ts nd i collect

all da cans of course i am gorgues i collect all the fans



i pull up in lamborgini stuntin thru yo city u can

never c me less u lookin thru a tv get cheese like

im mickey get brain like im pinky yo momma goin ham

on my dick like piggly wiggly her boyfriend wanna be

me cuz im da one she cheat wit u thinkin she a virgin

but i fuck her every weekend my pockets on dem cheez

its american nd swedish how dare u tlk shit when yo

pockets on dem cheez nips i got pounds of dat green

tip from a town to d sipp i stay on hustle like ti

so free tip free whoa free pimp take off my brim moment

of silence fo my dawg dolla bill

rest in peace my nigga im back on dis track like the

white chick from superman think im doin hair tha way

im poppin these rubber bands stacks on deck way taller

then a rubber man swagg super clean like tha bath tub

bubble man fuckin wit dem rat boys call em ninja turtle

man messin wit my money get jacked up like urkel pants

playboy on dis beat call me da murder man pokemon ice

pickachu squritutle man duckin from deck like also

nd wonder land east alanta zone 6 decatur i put on man