Soulja Boy Aint Got No Money

[Intro]

Soulja Boy Ain't Got No Money?

Shit, go home bitch, ayy

[Hook]

Soulja Boy ain't got no money?

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home ho home

Soulja Boy ain't got no money?

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home ho home

Soulja Boy ain't got no money?

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home ho home

Soulja Boy ain't got no money?

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home ho home

[Verse 1]

Soulja Boy ain't got no money man hold up

Stacks on Deck, watch them big face fold up

I got the blow for the low

The five for the hive

Nicks and the dimes tow for five you know why

I'm the money man, stacks in the caseload

I connect you up I you can call me metro

I got what you need to get you blowed

Soulja Boy ain't got no money, nah, ho home folks

[Hook]

Soulja Boy ain't got no money?

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home ho home

Soulja Boy ain't got no money?

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home ho home

Soulja Boy ain't got no money?

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home ho home

Soulja Boy ain't got no money?

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home ho home

[Verse 2]

I got what you need, I got what you like

SOulja Boy ain't got no money now we know that that's a lie

Stacks on Deck it's busting out my pockets

Searching for the one yeah you know she's a blockhead

I got them stacks and you already know

Soulja Boy up in this thing all them girls hit the floor

Soulja Boy got money ho, and that's what happening

Stacks on Deck hit the track and I'm sliding in

[Hook]

Soulja Boy ain't got no money?

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home ho home

Soulja Boy ain't got no money?

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home ho home

Soulja Boy ain't got no money?

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home ho home

Soulja Boy ain't got no money?

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home bitch

Shit, ho home ho home

[Verse 3]

Ain't got no money, what you talking 'bout

I got prints of stacks invisible sets up in my mouth

Nigga don't get capped, claiming you can rap

Prince of snap music since I did a beat with a snap

Ain't got no money you done lost your mind

So much ice, it'll make you blind

Flip phone phone chrome, fit that on my done

I get more head than your fifty cup let's carry on