Tornado Arm Lyrics

Soulja Boy

Swag Season

Lyrics to Tornado Arm
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