[Master P]
Eeny-Meeny-Miny-Moe
The soulja boy never let you go
You gotta man he ain't got to know
And tell your friends keep it on the low (ya heard!)
[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
Take you out the ghetto and then I'll treat 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
