Lyrics Master P – Soulja Boo
Text:
Master P
Eeny-Meeny-Miny-Moe
The soulja boy never let you go
You gotta man he ain’t got to know
Chorus: 2x
Master P in the background of chorus until chorus is done
hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What!
hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Huh!
Erika Fox
The way — you — make — me — feel
Make me wanna run wit you
Such a boy can I roll wit you
I’m always lovin’ you 2nd time thru
Master P
Verse 1
Check it out
You and ya girls come follow me
I’m the ghetto Bill Gates, they call me Master P
I learnt in the 3rd don’t trust your fo’z
I gotta couple diamonds with a mouth fulla gold
Platinum on the wrist, Bentley in the dri-i-i-ve
I learnt in the bricks how to slang and survi-i-i-ve
We No Limit Soldiers till the day that we die
And all my souljas rest, raise ya hands up high
Chorus:2x
Master P
Verse 2
How do you do my senorita
Finally say «I’m glad to meet ya»
I won’t let you cry and I’ll never beat ya
Ya got a man, I hope he can keep ya
Hit me on the cell or on the beepa
Roll a 600 Benz to the spot I’ma freak ya
Then pick a hotel that me and you can creep too
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What!
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Huh!
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What!
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Huh!
Chorus:2x
Erika Fox
I’ll be your soulja girl
Ain’t nothin’ like my soulja boy
I’ll be your soulja girl
Erika Fox
Verse 3
I need a soulja boy ready to go to war
A fire boy with 20’z on his car
When I need some love he won’t be far
I need a ride or die thug that can work dat {?}(that’s me)
Talk that talk, but keep it real
And never stop but plays the bills
And I love the way he makes me feel
Thats why this soulja girls gonna keep it real
Chorus: 2x
Master P
Hook1: 3x
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 Ha!
Hut 1, hut 1, hut 2 What!
Master P in background behind himself talking
Hook2: 4x
Hut 1, Hut 1, Hut 2
Master P
Hook3: 4x
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah! rhythm of the music
No Limit Soldiers can’t be stop
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah!
Chorus:2x (without Master P in the background)
Album
Master P – Ghetto Postage
