[Intro]
SODMG the empire
Batesville, Mississippi, what it do? (Jrelentlesz Beats, son)
Chicago, Illinois, what it do? Atlanta, Georgia, what it do? (Hah)
Soulja Boy Tell 'Em (Hah, hah)
Gettin' it

[Chorus]
Gettin' to the bands, gettin' to the guap (Guap)
Run up on lil' Soulja Boy, I keep that mop (Mop)
Catch me in the Mercedes countin' guap (Countin' guap)
And you know this shit will never stop
It will never stop (Hey)
It will never stop-stop
'Cause I've been on the top (Ooh), I put that on my guap (Yeah)
This will never ever stop

[Verse 1]
She blowin' up my phone, she won't leave me 'lone (Leave me 'lone)
Now I’m ridin' 'round and I'm sittin' on chrome
I’m talkin' cash on my money phone (Money phone)
Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, the money gone (Woo)
I just copped a brand new Ferrari (Ferrari)
I just fucked yo' bitch and didn't say sorry (Yeah)
I got cash and revenue (Woo)
And if you in the trap, boy, you know what you gotta do (Woo)
Pulled up to the club and I'm sittin' on twenty-twos (Twenty-twos)
Girls all on me say they wanna see my jewels (Jewels)
They got all my tattoos ('Toos), I pulled up in a coupe (Coupe)
I dropped the roof (Roof, roof, roof), I got the juice (Ooh, ooh)
[Chorus]
Gettin' to the bands, gettin' to the guap (To the guap)
Run up on lil' Soulja Boy, I keep that mop (I keep that mop)
Catch me in the Mercedes countin' guap (I'm countin' guap)
And you know this shit will never stop (Never stop, ayy)
It will never stop (Never stop, ayy)
It will never stop-stop (Ayy)
'Cause I've been on the top (Hey), I put that on my guap (Yeah)
This will never ever stop (Whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa, whoa)

[Verse 2]
Pull up in that 'Rari and I'm flexin' (And I'm flexin')
Ain't got no time for you, check my necklace (Check my necklace)
All these n***as know Soulja gettin' guap, man (Guap, man)
Pull up in that Lamborghini, now it's topless (Woo, woo)
N***a, we made it (N***a, we made it)
Whippin' my wrist when I drive a Mercedes (Woo)
She drivin' me crazy, I do what I do (Do)
Fifty thousand on the juice, 'nother hunnid million just for my tennis shoes (Woo)
Pull up to the club and you know we ain't feelin' you
All of my shooters comin' in, they be killin' you (Rrah), we drillin' you (Uh)
Pourin' a four and I'm sippin' (Uh), I'm pourin' up, pour up my minerals (Lean)
Pourin' a four, smokin' the kush, you know what I gotta do (Know what I gotta do)
You know what I gotta do
You know what I gotta do (Yeah), you know what I gotta do (Yeah)
Seven million in one year is a miracle (Is a miracle)
You laughin', you laughin', nothin' is hysterical (No)
[Chorus]
Gettin' to the bands, gettin' to the guap (Whoa)
Run up on lil' Soulja Boy (Yeah), I keep that mop (Yeah)
Catch me in the Mercedes countin' guap (Yeah)
And you know this shit will never stop (Ayy, ayy)
It will never stop
It will never stop-stop (Whoa)
'Cause I've been on the top (Whoa), I put that on my guap (Whoa)
This will never ever stop (Whoa)