“A shaky stab at Soulja manhood, the third disc from the "Crank That" cutie finds him hitting drinking age, torn between pup and pit bull. "Soulja Boy rich/Sayin’ ’Fuck an allowance,’ " he raps. R&B nuggets like "Blowin’ Me Kisses" update the innocent charm that made him a star, and his knack for spare ringtone […]”
