[Intro: Soulja Boy & Bun B]
Time to get silly, baby
Soulja Boy Tell Em
It's the Remix! V.I.C!
Y'all already know what it is man, ya foe Soulja Boy Tell Em checkin in we do too silly man!
[Chorus: V.I.C. & Soulja Boy]
Get Silly, Get Silly
Get Silly, Get Silly (Yall boys I luv man, step it up man)
Get Silly, Get Silly (S.O.D Money Gang and Collipark tomorrow)
Get Silly, Get Silly (Yall watch this, check this out right here)
[Verse 1: V.I.C.]
Yeeeaaaahhhhh
I'm feeling myself
And with the number one single I am feeling my wealth
Yeeeaaaahhhhh
Now what'chu know about me
Call me mister 08, cause this year about me
Now I'm the rookie of the year, but I'm major in the league
So HA, you know it, haters stay away from me
You don't wanna see the chopper when them boys get silly
And they rangin on yo block and yo brains like chillay
[Verse 2: Soulja Boy]
My chain too silly, my watch to dumb
Only rapper on Myspace with more friends than Tom
One for the money, two for the count
Riding in a vehicle I can't even pronounce
S.O.D. Money Gang (Gang), money keep stacking
And I leaked every song and still went platinum
Fruit Loops silly candy painted flavored cars
You are a prisoner behind these eight bars
[Chorus: V.I.C. & Bun B]
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (We here to talk them down)
Get Silly (Yeah), Get Silly (Hey)
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
[Verse 3: Bun B]
Ok it's big Bun-Beater baby Southern OG (G)
I'm Pimp C's brother, everybody knows me (Me)
Coming from the P.A.T., with mister V.I.C
Young Mogul E.N.T., if you don't like it eat a D
I got ringtone this, and ringtone that (That)
Try to label southern dance music ringtone rap (Rap)
They capping on the cool but ain't a damn thing funny
They ain't hatin on the music (Music), they hatin on the money (Money)
[Verse 4: E-40]
Ooh, ooh
My house so silly (Silly), my money so silly (Silly)
I make mo in a week then your parent's do yearly (Yearly)
My ring so silly (Silly), my ice so silly (Silly)
The rocks on my watch make the haters wanna kill me (Kill me)
The hundred round drum on my gun so dumb (Dumb)
That it will fly yo head all the way to London
I'm sick with it like Lil Weezy I'm a Millle (Millie)
Gotta short fuse and I'm throwin like a fizzbie
[Chorus: V.I.C.]
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
[Interlude: Pitbull]
Mr. 305 checking in
It's Collipark, I told you I gotchu dawg (Haha, haha)
[Verse 5: Pitbull]
I don't play no games, but the flow, it's silly (Silly)
And if you disrespect, say hi to the 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 milli (Blah, blah)
Get peeled like a dutch, and split like a Philly, oh really?
Them boys on the block, them boys in a row
Them boys at the trap, they know the dilly
Make it rain for the days, for the nights and I ain't talking about the strip club (Haha)
When you see them choppas out the back window, better run for your life, bro (Blah, blah)
These boys crazy deranged (Ranged), gettin' silly maybe (Maybe)
The way she shook her ass, I told her, "Girl, you silly baby"
[Verse 6: Polow Da Don & Jermaine Dupri]
V.I.C., Collipark, POLOW DA DON (Get Money)
Pretty ladies (Get silly) shake yo Double D (Titties)
All my thugs throw it up if you a G off in yo (City)
Suck a n***a (Try to rob me) had to get a bust a (Missi)
(Wait a minute mothafucka, what?) Then I got a call from Diddy (Oh)
Then I got a call from fifty, then I gotta call from Jimmy
Then I got a call from Jack like I'm bout to make a millie
(Ooh wee) Christina Millie (Ooh Wee) You lookin pretty
(Ooh Wee, lemme get that) You need to holla the next time you in my city
[Verse 7: Jermaine Dupri]
They call me the leader of the silly shit jus ask my counting
Ya'll n***as make it rain I call my shit the water fountain
Because that with a push of a button shawty, you could get more
Homie, why they think they leave you when I walk through the door?
If I had to compare myself to any I'm something like a Spartan
Jay be the big stage in the A since Martin
Double rock the College Park, I mean what more can I say?
I switch my chain with my car, switch my car by the day
So fuck what'cha heard, I'm the man girlfriend
Pulling up in the race cars, this n***a just got a Benz (A-Ha)
He on 106 new joint, I'm a MTV big ten
And after this he ain't never goin see yo ass again
I'm too silly
[Chorus: V.I.C.]
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
[Verse 8: Arab]
A-Rab, ayy, ayy
A-Rab too silly (Uh), my clique to silly (Uh)
Eighteens in the back make the car pop a willie (What?)
SOD Money Gang, catch me on TV
A-Rab President, Boss S-Beezy
Swag you ain't never seen me, you cannot steal it (No)
Now watch the dance flow as opposite to kill it
You do not get it, I be getting money (Yup)
Same hatin hammy down looking at my funny
[Verse 9: Unk]
YAH!
You already know, yo boy UNK stay up in my biz-ay
The fellas in the back, that was me twisting that filly
My charm too silly, my flow's just silly
Plus I keep the grand daddy purp at my shows, I'm silly
They recognize me from Atlanta, straight up to Philliy
Went from nobody to fortune plus my fame is silly
I can't even eat without signing my name (That's silly)
I can't even sleep without getting some brain (That's silly)
[Chorus: V.I.C.]
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
Get Silly (Hey), Get Silly (Hey)
[Interlude: Big Kuntry King]
You know who this is mayne
Big Kuntry Kang
Come on
[Verse 10: Big Kuntry King]
I'm Grand Hustle pimp (Yes), to the meat and bones (Yes)
I'm eating out these n***as plates and I ain't leave a bone (Naw)
Tryna pick a bone, homie best leave me alone (What?)
Cause I'm silly with this kay, I'll chop ya homes (Yeah)
I gotta illy flow (Flow), stupid, stupid doe (Doe)
Spend a hundred grand silly mayn I spend some more (Yes)
So much swag, you don't know what swagger that I'm on
The man in the mirror can't even hang, homes
[Verse 11: Tex James]
I got em
Errbody know me
Tech James mothafucka I'm certified in the streets
I get silly with the k, (I get) silly with the pom
N***a act a fool, I get silly when I'm dumb
I'm Collipark's young mogul, ya dig?
My money got money I'm so sick of it
And y'all n***as hating, you're so sensitive
This verse so gangsta, they gon' censor dis
[Verse 12: Bubba Sparxxx]
I'm as silly as the fellows, I say hello
To the girls shoot them with my arrows, they turn to Jello
Between my pillows and sheets I beats and beats
Yes, I return it, I'm a beast in speak the least
Yes me is and I'm liking it very much
I'm smoking on various forms of good Cannabis
That is what Andy does, as well as some other shit
Silly shit, really silly shit cause I'm ignorant
Fuck it baby
