[Verse 1: Soulja Boy] I see a cuttie look at my glasses I'm schooling, you takin' these classes She and her friends, she come to my palace And get slaps all over her asses Ocean gang, we splashin' You get money? We get it the fastest There's no way you can possibly match us Asian girls all ova my matrice No, nigga, you can't have this, matter of fact, fuck tha flo, nigga I'm ready for that action, and your last bitch was a gold digger Tired of you old niggas, so it's time that I show oh Thirty minutes, one city, my concert was sold out
[Hook: x5] Fuck tha flow
[Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] Aye, watch that flow, motherfucker betta cut that comb Son ash broke, y'all can't cope Everytime we come thru, y'all niggas know our shit dope When I grind, I kill niggas everytime, my shit flows Despite the questions, bitch, I've got all the answers Lemme come and smack all you little niggas that don't have enough manners The boss said so, everybody knows I must get dough And I only fuck with boss bitches, fuck them hoes Yeah, when I run up in the spot with a snapback loafs And Biggie's laying down at Ace King, block jack roll Diamonds in the count, and money betta shut that dough I hope you ain't watchin' my way, nigga, fuck that flo'
[Verse 3: Soulja Boy] Girl, you makin' these nice moves, ain't even tryna get right You see, the X dudes still like you, that's why dudes still tryna fight you Dance in this bitch, girl, hump like you mad Niggas watchin' like police, baby, tell 'em, shawty, that bad Drastic, work that hsit, with yo friends Drop that shit, you ad I yo friends Crush that ice, make it snow I can't be mad, fo' fuck that flo'