Soulja Boy Tell ’Em – Mean Mug Lyrics

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[Intro: Soulja Boy]
Soulja!

[Verse 1: Soulja Boy, 50 Cent & Both]
My flow sicker, your dough thick, well my dough thicker
You talk shit, I will kick your door nigga
I call my goons, my brand new chopper is coming soon
AK-47 got ’em dialing 911
I pull that trigga, you fuck with my lil nigga
I come through get ya, hop out them hollow’s hit ya
Keep thinking it’s a game, niggas ain’t playin’
Soulja Boy, I’ll bust your brain
A nigga talking all that shit, y’all niggas cannot represent
Fucking with the youngest killer, youngest gorilla nigga
Split ya, I deal with ya, knife sticker, ice picker
Run for your life nigga, I won’t tell ya twice
Bitch go run do the dougie, all the gangstas they love me
These hoes they be all on me, they can’t help it, they want me
They want me back
I’m on another level, bitch you heard me say that
S.O.D., I never mentioned you cause you not worthy
Yeah, we royalty, don’t talk to me, bitch you not worthy

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Mean mug, nigga you gon’ mug who?
Rob me? Nigga we gon’ rob you
Choppers on me, niggas we don’t give a fuck
I’m in the club, nigga fuck your mean mugs
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug

[Verse 2: 50 Cent & Soulja Boy]
When I’m trippin’, I’m twisted, I slap my clip in
When I flip, ho duck down when I start gettin’
I’m iced out, bitch my neck and my ears drippin’
I lost count, all this paper I be gettin’
Any fucking game, nigga pass me the ball
And watch a nigga ball, I’m Gucci to the draws
Money over all, I don’t really give a fuck
Tatted on my neck and throat and them girls lick me up
Lick me up ’til I pop, shawty swallow every drop
From the balls to the top, she must do this shit a lot
She’s a freak, she’s a pro, got that paper, it’s a go
Bring the kush, bring the dro, she might bless you on the low
Man that’s why I picked you off the ground
If you make a fucking sound
Disrespect my fucking crew, bitch, is you a fucking clown?
Get the fuck back nigga, we up in the club
High as fucked, talk shit and you gon’ get dropped

[Hook: Soulja Boy]
Mean mug, nigga you gon’ mug who?
Rob me? Nigga we gon’ rob you
Choppers on me, niggas we don’t give a fuck
I’m in the club, nigga fuck your mean mugs
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug
Fuck your mean mugs, nigga, fuck your mean mug

[Outro: 50 Cent]
Yeah, misery loves company nigga
I send you to see yo’ dead motherfuckin’ homies
Come right close to you, 187 to most of you
Chop choppin’ out the window
Fuck is the matter with yo’ face nigga?
What the fuck is you lookin at?
I will spin that motherfuckin’ barrel at you nigga
Try me, ooh, I want you to try me nigga!

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