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• Artiste: Soulja Boy
• Titre: Tornado Arm
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Oh Nigga, Draco, gang, gang, uh Soulja, nigga, gang You pussy ass niggas know what the fuck goin' Stand inside the kitchen, hit the pot with the tornado arm Walk inside the club, young nigga make it thunderstorm Whippin' all these chickens in the pound, smell like arm to arm Uh, Young Draco, nigga, I'm the man, nigga My young nigga walk 'round with stick just like Taliban, nigga Fuckin' on this bad bitch, she my biggest fan, nigga Smokin' on this zaza, feel like Peter Pan, nigga Trappin' on my TikTok, ain't no Instagram, nigga And I got the pounds full of price on Telegram, nigga And I'm ready to plug, I don't need no middleman, nigga Pull up and fire your block up, nigga, you know that we ain't playin', nigga You pussy ass niggas know what the fuck goin' Stand inside the kitchen, hit the pot with the tornado arm Walk inside the club, young nigga make it thunderstorm Whippin' all these chickens in the pound, smell like arm to arm I'm the first rapper pull up rockin' Gucci over arm Play with gang, nigga, headshot and send you to the stars Smokin' on zaza, I'm high as hell, on some [?][1:09] Ridin' in a Lamborghini like this bitch a stolen car Pull up in Maybach swervin' Oh, I see twelve, I got belt, but I still ain't nervous All I know my clientele gon' call my phone, one thing for certain Headshot the opp, closed curtain Every [?][1:23], know that bitch is goin' I pull up in a Trackhawk and skrrt out, got my engine rollin' Cartier my left arm Double cup of Wocky out the cup, nigga, I'm still pourin' You pussy ass niggas know what the fuck goin' Stand inside the kitchen, hit the pot with the tornado arm Walk inside the club, young nigga make it thunderstorm Whippin' all these chickens in the pound, smell like arm to arm Soulja, nigga Draco Gang