Soulja Boy – Maximum Lyrical Ownage

Soulja Boy – Maximum Lyrical Ownage Lyrics

Artist: Soulja Boy
Song: Maximum Lyrical Ownage

Uh yea
Most common rapper, the hottest rapper, soulja
Microphone check 1, 2, 3, it’s soulja tell em’
Can’t no mothaf#cka spit like me

I’m the hottest rapper ever b#tch in history
I’ve gives a f#ck if you like it or not, disagree
And rest in peace, and i mean miss you from the heart
And soulja tell em’ b#tch, where tha f#ck do i start?

What should i start, what should i end, i won’t end
And my career will go on forever, b#tch soulja tell em’
I spit the most clever sh#t you ever heard
And now you flyaa than a mothaf#ckin bird, a nerd

On the first day of school, breakin all tha damn rules
And the teaches is cussin’, wanna send me home
Put me on my f#ckin thrown, cause i’m a king, soulja tell em’
I’m not a human being, b#tch i’m a alieen

And i’m not green, b#tch i’m the color of the money
Soulja tell em’ he is stunning, i am getting to the money
All you f#ckin n#gg#s laughin when it’s actual funny
The hottest n#gg# spittin, the hottest n#gg# livin’

It’s soulja tell em’, yeah check the f#ckin’ charts i’m number one
Anytime you see me b#tch i’m spittin’
I’m goin’ hard, just like the f#ckin’ concrete
Harder than the concrete, n#gg# you can’t touch me

b#tch i’m on fire, i’m burnin’
All you hatters get to the script, n#gg# learn me
Soulja tell em’ i am off the f#ckin meter
You can’t register me, you can’t see me, you can’t be me

See me on your tv with so many diamond chains and so many groupies
And so many actors, like this a f#ckin movie
Cause all you n#gg#s flake thugs, all you n#gg#s flake bloods
All you n#gg#s flake crips, ya’ll n#gg#s ain’t real b#tch

Soulja tell em’ tote the f#ckin steel witht he grill b#tch
b#tch already know comin out the crib b#tch
I’m not a baby though, i got the money though
Soulja actualy funny ho

Pay attention to the f#ckin lyrical criminal
Spinnin on mike just like he derminal
When he runnin this adrininal rushin
And even if he got the sh#t, then there gonna be bustin’

Soulja tell em’ cause itsa repercussion bussin’ so quickly
Movin so swiftly, three dimensions so biffly
n#gg# can’t f#ck with me
But everybody across the world f#ck with me

Because they stuck with me
Yeah i cruise witcha if i fooze witcha it’s soulja tell em’ and
Ain’t nobody can do it bigger can’t do it quicker reala my n#gg#
Soulja tell em’ i get so high i can see the f#ckin’ sky

I can eat a f#ckin cloud
Lol laughin’ out loud
Typin’ on computer to these groupie girls
They say that they love me, i say that i don’t love them back

But i like the way the ask me in fact
Soulja tell em’ i’m on the carggles to killas, gorillas
All you n#gg#s ya’ll fake, real b#tches
On some real sh#t, if i was a sign

I’ll murder all ya b#tches and while i think about it
It’s soulja tell em’ what’s on my mothaf#ckin mind
Ain’t sh#t but a whole lotta dolla signs
And i’m for real, i’m freestylin’ b#tch

And i’m the realest n#gg# ever to touch the mothaf#ckin’ mic
I don’t give a f#ck if you disagree
You think that i’m whack
But you can’t get like me, i’m soulja tell em’ b#tch

I’m the hottest to spit
Ask your girlfriend, and ask her husband, i’m the one kind
I’m the one b#tch what the f#ck you smokin’
All you n#gg#s jokin’, never ever chokin’

Never ever back down for none of you n#gg#s
I’m the leader of the mothaf#ckin’ army of you n#gg#s, this s.o.d
Get like me b#tch
Hottest rapper n#gg#

The hottest, ever
b#tch
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Release Year: 2007