Soulja Boy
Текст песни Catch Me If You Can

My partner call me and says, “Soulja, you a king, bro”
Ride through the city in that turbo
Park the Maserati, then a Diablo
Ride through the city, catch me if you can

Catch me if you can
Catch me if you can
I'm gone
Catch me if you can
Catch me if you can
Catch me if you can
I'm gone

Catch me if you can, hop inside my van
And I got that sack and I spend them bands
Louis on my lens, Gucci on my belt
I be riding through them, oups, I can't help myself
On a force list, swag just like this
My gang rich, all my niggas is rich
Flexin' through the city, man, I got that bitch
She bad as a bitch and she all on my dick
All white party, sipping on Bacardi
Yellow diamond shorty and a real Aston Martin

Put her in Gallardo, Soulja Boy got guap
Many thousand dollars, fuck and was fuck over

Catch me if you can
Catch me if you can
Catch me if you can
I'm gone
Catch me if you can
Catch me if you can
Catch me if you can
I'm gone

Soulja, turned up to the max
Walk around with them racks
SOD here licks bitch, where the fuck y'all at?
I'm all in the club, VIP with your main bitch
Says she want some gold shit, she's turning me up
I'm stupid rich
Soulja beat, Soulja Boy, king Soulja ride Rovers
Tramp hard, break bricks, smoke pounds, QP's
AKs, Uzis, jet lag, Glock for it
Ridin' around in that Bentley, 240 on my pinky, Soulja
Soulja, 2050 on my pinky, Soulja Boy