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Soulja Boy

Panamera

 

Panamera

(album: Loyalty - 2015)


[Chorus:]
I pull up in a Panamera
Drop the top off the Panamera
Get my dick sucked in Panamera
Pouring lean in a Panamera
Do a drive-by in a Panamera
I pulled up in a Panamera
Counting dirty money in a Panamera
Load my Glock in a Panamera
Count guap in the Panamera
I'm getting top in a Panamera

[Verse 1:]
Young nigga [?]
I pull up in the Panamera
Young nigga in the Panamera
Flexing up in the Panamera
Candy white on my Panamera
Selling that dope through America
Yeah, nigga, I be flexing
Yeah, nigga, I be flexing
Yeah, nigga, I be flexing
Yeah, nigga, I be flexing
Counting money in a Panamera
Counting money in a Panamera
So much money all in the air
Throw a hundred thousand, nigga, I don't care
I'm a young nigga so you know I splurge
Sitting back in a Panamera
Drop the top off the Porsche
Roof, yeah, got divorced
Don't ask the price, I'd afford
I don't ask the price, I can afford it
I don't ask the price, I can afford it
Balenciaga, no Jordans
Don't ask the price, I can afford it
Don't ask the price, I can afford it
Balenciaga, no Jordans
Whole lotta lean pouring

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
I'm rich as fuck in a Panamera
Worth twenty plus in a Panamera
These niggas talking, these niggas scary
They shooting shots up in the air
Fifty K my chandelier
Young nigga, I'm getting money
My [?]
Click clack [?]
Bright day, right now
Got young niggas coming
Young niggas gunning
Young niggas shooters
Young nigga movement
I got young nigga shooters
It's a young nigga movement
I flex hard, nigga, everyday
My whole squad, we getting cake
Shooting niggas up in they face
Catch the case, then beat the case
Hundred K in the Panamera
I'm selling dope all through America
Pull up, these bitches staring
I'm on fire, I'm on fire
Yeah, nigga
Rich Gang
Ten pints, ten pounds, roll up
It's a done deal, nigga

[Chorus]

done

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