I Get Dollaz lyrics

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy]
My haters gettin mad, b*tch, they bout to get more mad
They see my chain, and scream the initials of World Of Warcraft
My worst man, will kill your best man on his worst day
Kill him in the worst way, and quench him if he thirsty
Chicago, that's my birth place, but I'm an ATL resident
And one day, it may be possible, I might be the president
They elect me out the game, its SOD, we off the chain
Just like a Pitbull runnin on steroids, in the middle of the ring mane
Bang bang, these diamonds on me lookin like Arangatang
Soulja the flame, man, hit m with the gang, man
5 on me, main chain, n*gga tryna maintain
n*ggas tryna get it with the red thing
Red dots on his nose, havin him lookin like Rudolph
5 with the roof off, Soulja Boy Tell ‘EM, I'm the truth, dog
f*ck ya'll n*ggas wanna do, dog

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Yeah
I get dollas, I get dollas
I get dollas, yeah
Oh
I get dollas, I get dollas
I get dollas, yeah
I get dollas, I get dollas
I get dollas, yeah
Ya boy
Get dollas, I get dollas
I get dollas, yeah
[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
I think I’m on another level now
I think a lot of fans wanna f*ck with me now
I think a lot of n*ggas was sleepin on a n*gga, but they found out that a n*gga really is a beast
They found out a n*gga really can really flow
They found out a n*gga ain’t never been a hoe
They found out that a n*gga that is getting about 250,000 dollars for a motherf*ckin show
They found out that my pinky ring straight glowin, when I hit the club, b*tch already knowin
SOD gang, chains n*gga I'm showin
Me and my n*ggas we hot, can you sell it
Me and my n*ggas got it hot, pop pop
Bought guns from the shop, sold them for a thousand bands
Me and my n*ggas we gettin this money, and ain't sh*t funny, you must be a dummy
You Must not know, what the f*ck is you seein
You and your n*ggas seein just like Stevie
Me and my n*ggas, we somethin like the top sh*t, next sh*t make that real sh*t, big sh*t
RIP to all you lame ass rappers thinkin you could f*ck with me
It's not going to happen, hit ‘em with the Ratchet, make sh*t splatter

[Chorus: Soulja Boy]
Yeah
I get dollas, I get dollas
I get dollas, yeah
Oh
I get dollas, I get dollas
I get dollas, yeah
I get dollas, I get dollas
I get dollas, yeah
Ya boy
Get dollas, I get dollas
I get dollas, yeah
[Verse 3: Lil B]
Yeah
I got b*tches, I got money
Hittin switches, get that money
Smoke that blunt up, f*ck them b*tches
Yeah
It's Based God, b*tch, ridin 6 inch
f*ckin b*tches
Yeah, shouts out to Beezy
SBeezy , Soulja, Lamborghini
Yeah
I said 30,000, hundred million
All my n*ggas go so crazy in this f*ckin building
It's SOD, Based God, Lil B
Hundred mill, survin strippers, waterfront
Goddamb, b*tches mad
Mad at them hoes, in the back
Got them b*tches, in the room, goddamb, no lie
We winnin
We came back, me and all my n*ggas, with them racks
Rack that sh*t, like its a durag
n*ggas come back, we did that