Soulja Boo Lyrics by Master P

Soulja Boo Lyrics

    {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: 2x
    {master p in the background of chorus until chorus is done}
    Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 what!
    Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 huh!
    {erika fox}
    The way - you - make - me - feel
    Make me wanna run wit you
    Such a boy can i roll wit you
    *i'm always lovin' you <2nd time thru

    {master p}
    [verse 1]
    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

    Chorus:2x

    {master p}
    [verse 2]
    How do you do my senorita
    Finally say "i'm glad to meet ya"
    Take you out the ghetto and then i'll treat ya
    I won't let you cry and i'll never beat ya
    Ya got a man, i hope he can keep ya
    Hit me on the cell or on the beepa
    Roll a 600 benz to the spot i'ma freak ya
    Then pick a hotel that me and you can creep too

    Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 what!
    Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 huh!
    Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 what!
    Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 huh!

    Chorus:2x

    {erika fox}
    I'll be your soulja girl
    Ain't nothin' like my soulja boy
    I'll be your soulja girl

    {erika fox}
    [verse 3]
    I need a soulja boy ready to go to war
    A fire boy with 20'z on his car
    When i need some love he won't be far
    I need a ride or die thug that can work dat {?}(that's me)
    Talk that talk, but keep it real
    And never stop but plays the bills
    And i love the way he makes me feel
    Thats why this soulja girls gonna keep it real

    Chorus: 2x

    {master p}
    Hook1: 3x
    Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 ha!
    Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 what!

    {master p in background behind himself talking}
    Hook2: 4x
    Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2

    {master p}
    Hook3: 4x
    Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! <- (rhythm of the music)
    No limit soldiers can't be stop

    Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
    Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!

    Chorus:2x (without master p in the background)

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