Wit My Yums On

Soulja boy tell 'em

SOD money gang

SOD money Mafia

SOD, It's the label, SOD it's the label

Rubber-band chain on my neck wit my yums on

Screamin' out stacks on my deck wit my yums on

Cashin' a hundred-thousand dollar checks

Wit my yums on, wit my yums on, wit my yums on

Gucci bandana, gold grill wit my yums on

Money hungry so I keep it real wit my yums on

Man I'ma tell ya how it is

Wit my yums on, wit my yums on, wit my yums on

Step up on the scene now you know who it be

Fresh yums wit da hat can't get like me

I'm yelling that I got my swag back

Pull up to the club sittin' clean in a Cadillac

Yums with the Gucci strap

Your girl had a heart attack, when she see my smile

Like your shoes old like an artifact

All I can say is wow

Yums hat, yums bag, yum luggage, pants, sack

Soulja boy the money man, your girl my number one fan

Rubber-band chain on my neck wit my yums on

Screamin' out stacks on my deck wit my yums on

Cashin' a hundred-thousand dollar checks

Wit my yums on, wit my yums on, wit my yums on

Gucci bandana, gold grill wit my yums on

Money hungry so I keep it real wit my yums on

Man, I'ma tell ya'll how it is

Wit my yums on, wit my yums on, wit my yums on

My closet it amazing, it's full of fruity colors

Fruity flavors, it look crazy

I'm so busy, you so lazy

I'm so clean, you so lame

Yellow yums chain, I got money on deck

I got yums so fresh man, soulja boy tell 'em

Yeah tell 'em like you told me to, I take a band and blow it man

It's just a grand that's how we do

Yums is my choice of shoes

And this how you supposed to rock a candy pant wit a candy hat

I'm so fresh I can't be stopped

Rubber-band chain on my neck wit my yums on

Screamin' out stacks on my deck wit my yums on

Cashin' a hundred-thousand dollar checks

Wit my yums on, wit my yums on, wit my yums on

Gucci bandana, gold grill wit my yums on

Money hungry so I keep it real wit my yums on

Man I'ma tell ya how it is

Wit my yums on, wit my yums on, wit my yums on

Cupcake, candy apple, lemonade fresh money

Step up on da stage, make the girls lose they breath

Man, I'm fresher than the next money

Keepin' this hat tilt and this chain on my chest man I wear nothing less than a grand

And this chain on my chest man

I wear nothing less than a grand

Man a whole duffle bag full of bands

Damn Soulja boy the man

Now ya'll understand ya'll can't touch me busta

You need to catch up, 'cause you still in da mustard

Rubber-band chain on my neck wit my yums on

Screamin' out stacks on my deck wit my yums on

Cashin' a hundred-thousand dollar checks

Wit my yums on, wit my yums on, wit my yums on

Gucci bandana, gold grill wit my yums on

Money hungry so I keep it real wit my yums on

Man, I'ma tell ya'll how it is

Wit my yums on, wit my yums on, wit my yums on

Wit my yums on, wit my yums on, wit my yums on

Wit my yums on, wit my yums on, wit my yums on