Video Movie de The Administration Mp 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

The Administration Mp - Movie Lyrics

Uh uh ayy

Yeah I turn the club to a movie
Yeah I turn the club to a movie
Ay ay turn the club to a Movie
Ay Yeah I turn the club to a movie
Movie
It’s a movie
Yeah (soulja)
It’s a movie
It’s a movie

I got all these bands
I got all these bands
I got all these bands (yeowwhhh)

Drop my top off, now a nigga mad
Riding round town and I got that bag
Ay, Riding in that jag that you never had
Ay, Dripping, all this swag, soulja boy pop tags
Ay, M-16, With my robin jeans
Ay, Riding round town, feeling like a king
Ay, Run up on me wrong, boy that’s not a thing
Ay, Big M-16, Knock you out your jeans

Ay, y’all know I’m killing this shit. King Soulja 3, Out now- this just some brand new shit man, cause I’m turnt up. Y’all know what’s going on
Ay, Yeah I turn the club to a movie
Ay, riding round LA with that fucking Uzi
Ay, Audemar Baguette, Tell them nigga sue me
Ay, I be getting money, I be flexing
Cuban link that be my choice of necklace
Ay, Whipping up a deuce, while she suck my dick
Ay, Riding round town feeling like the shit
Ay, A hundred K on you, do a hit
Ay, I be flexing hard I be yingyao
Ay, drop top, Lamborghini in my garage
Ay, I be riding round, all these hoes on me
Ay, Rich gang, PTE and SOD
Ay, Bitches on my cock, cause I’m getting guap
Ay, Fendi, Ferragamo boy I love to shop
Ay, If you diss me, I’m shooting off the top
Ay, Lamborghini, and I drop the top
Ay, Riding round town, cooking in the pot
Ay, Word around town, “Soulja boy you hot”
Ay. Trynna get all-in my spot
Ay, Word around town, “Bitch I’m sitting on top”

Yeah man I been killing this shit for a long time man, rich gang you know we in the motherfuckin’ building. Y’all know what the fuck going on, go download my app, Boulevard supply my clothing line- Trap!

Ay, Scarface Mansion, and my diamonds dancing
Ay, Condo in LA, Mansion in the Hamptons
Ay, Run up on me wrong- then you know I blam him
Ay, I be so iced out they be like “God damn him”
Ay, Chain on my neck, Ice in my ear
Ay, I know magic- make you disappear
Ay, I be blowing dope out the atmosphere
Ay, Soulja boy ball hard, out the stratosphere
(Hwoo hwoo hwoo)