Soulja Boy I'm Bout Tha Stax (Intro) Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
I´m 'bout the swag, I´m 'bout the ice, I´m
'bout to cop me one tonight
I don´t really care the price, cause my bankroll right
Ridin on Toyota, on Pinolla, that´s
just how we get it though
Choppin ola, I was holdin, forty-five, listen doe
Forty-five to get stashed to buy them new dickies man
And a S.O.D. charm piece, man that´s fifty grand
Arab tatted up and gathered up the whole guap
S.O.D. gang six figures quarter million copped, cause

[Chorus: repeat 2X]
I´m 'bout the cars, I´m 'bout the swag
I´m 'bout the whip, I´m 'bout the rag
I´m 'bout the bricks, I´m 'bout the flips
I´m 'bout the chips, I´m 'bout the dips
I´m 'bout the stacks.. talkin stacks.. stacks
I´m 'bout the stacks.. stacks.. stacks

[Verse 2]
I´m 'bout the bank, I´m 'bout to vote
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I´m bout the this ain´t what you thought
I´m ridin clean, I got guap
I´m doin me I´m on the top
I´m 'bout the ice, I´m 'bout the shine
I´m 'bout the work, I´m 'bout the grind
I´m 'bout to get 'em, got 'em, see 'em song
Gettin every dollar doe
When you see me pop your collar
I'ma throw out every dollar
Soulja Boy's not a scholar, ? a million dollars
Get 'em S.O.D. we got 'em, scream S.O.D. we holla
Too much swag yes we ballin I´m a money baller

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
Man I´m a trapaholic rapaholic hustler
Down on your decimal, make me a customer
S.O.D. machine don´t need no cash register
All the money added up, pass me the duffle
Bag full of grands, a couple bands, understand
I´m the man when I land overseas in Japan
I seen you wishin he'da quit it you can´t get like me
A lot of rappers mad cause they
can´t make no hits like me

[Chorus]

[dub version of Chorus]
Lyrics: I'm Bout Tha Stax (Intro), Soulja Boy [end]