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Out The Kitchen Song Lyrics – Soulja Boy Albums Lyrics

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Fresh up out the kitchen riding round and i’m getting it
I smoke like smoke midget got money to the ceiling
Kush up in the air and my fucking chain
Lit up like a chandelier, get em swag tall and i press
Get em let me begin and let’s race bitch, get em
Bracelet cost 35, chain cost 86 niggas talking fuck shit
I pull up and i buck it sod that’s a bucket
Nigga try your luck bitch, pussy

I’m a young rich nigga i’m a rich nigga, yeah
Yeah licks with your bitch nigga and my house cost 6 figures
7 figures and i’m standing by the plate nigga
Pull up and i mash breaks a digital dash
And i’m from the future all you fuck niggas in the past
No nigga you won’t last cause i on rain and i bring armageddon
If you niggas want that pain, nigga young rich nigga
Young rich nigga i’m a young rich nigga, i’m a young rich nigga
I’m a young rich nigga, i’m a young rich nigga
I’m ain’t throwing hundreds i ain’t throwing ones
Young rich nigga this is what i do pull up to the block
Yeah i got the juice ask em for the juice too
I’ma pop his head if he talking down i’ma shoot his leg if he tryna run
You know the word around town sod my gang campaigning for the summer
Niggas rock it true religion i did that league 2009
I’m starting with my bizness nigga that’s how i’m feeling
Bitch you know i rip it never half stepping
50k on my necklace and that medusa first on my clock
Nigga talk around on the block but i know what’s and what’s not
Nigga i’m know what’s hiding i’m know to scope
I’m put to ponts and i’m on the foe you talking down you get hit
Hit the bitch with the telescope nigga, and my gun got a scope on it
That beam red is fuck will leave you head nigga you a dope dummy
Lil dre i go huned go keep it 4 huned smoking on more chronic
Nigga don’t get your dope running, nigga everything you want it’s mashing
It’s a young rich nigga and i do this shit in action
And i blast with figures i’m on the block everyday
If a nigga wanna race put that thing to his face
I’m a young rich nigga i’m a young rich nigga
I’m a young rich nigga i’m a young rich nigga
I was once a broke nigga but i’ma die rich, nigga
A huned k up in thousands selling green thousands eye lids
This what i do i got that money piling

Fresh up out the kitchen riding round and i’m getting it
I smoke like smoke midget versace my bracelet
Lamborghini let’s race bitch i’m the shit, just face it
I’m a young rich nigga i’m a young rich nigga
I’m a young rich nigga i’m a young rich nigga

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