Saturday 1 December 2012

Soulja Boy - Pour It Up Lyrics


Soulja Boy - Pour It Up Lyrics:
Pour it up, pour it up
Pour it up, pour it up
Pour it up, pour it up
Pour it up, pour it up man
Walk in the club, I’m the man
All of these girls on me, they doing they dance
I’mma just smoking and choking
I roll and I roll it
She posing, she smoking, they know it’s so potent
This Dre Dre Lamborghini
Pretty boy, when you see me
Walk inside the club, make it rain, something like a TV
Give her 3 wishes and she give me 3 kisses
And I brought 3 niggas so she brought 3 bitches
Haaa, she brought 3 bitches
Man, these girls going in, I’mma just tip that
I’mma just smoke this, I’mma just hit that
I’mma just sit back, cash and cake and watch her drop it
Pop it, unapologetic
Maserati, private jetson
Throw it up, throw it up
That’s how we ball out
Throw it up, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
Pour it up, pour it up
Pour it up, pour it up
Pour it up, pour it up
All these girls keep calling
All this money falling
This is what we do
This is what we do
Won’t you falling out with the crew
Falling out with the crew, falling out with the crew
Throw it up, throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up
Pour it up, pour it up
Pour it up, pour it up
Pour it up, pour it up
That’s wussup
Throw it up
Throw it up, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That’s how we while out
Throw it up, throw it up
Watch it all fall out
Pour it up, pour it up
That’s how we roll out
Strip clothes and dollar bills
I still got my money
I still got my money
Patrone shots, gonna get a refill
I still got my money
I still got my moneyr
Strippers going up and down on that pole
4 o’clock and we ain’t going home
Money make the world go around
Bandz will make your girl go down

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