Soulja Boy and Young L - Triple Chain Gang | Текст песни

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• Soulja Boy and Young L
• Triple Chain Gang

Yeah
Yeah nigga yeah nigga

Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain Gang yea
Trippple Trippple Trippple
Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain yea yea yea

Fuck with your head that's my partner
Ocean Gang mobster eating lobster calamari pasta
Trippple Chain Gang you already know
Mario all my nig with Domo
Pink dolphin
Dirty cush in my lung so it got me coughing
Everywhere I go I'm fresh to death no coffin
What you talking?
Get that money off me
We Trippple Chain Gang in the club till the wang change nigga quit
Everything gon be gold
Everything gon be froze
And you already know Domo
Mario in this bitch and I still represent
And I'm still here and mix my name
Trippple Chain Gang stole the show
Young L, Domo, Mario
Trippple Chain, that's my drill
I've got two hoes
I'm with my trill
I'm the one nigga like I'm here
And I come though free or froze chain that's freedom
God damn, that chips like Fritos
Cirque du soleil I ain't jumping through hoops and shit
Niggas riding coups and shit
Niggas got me rousting shit
Niggas doing shit and moving shit
I come through I'm just proving it
God damn I think that I'm that nigga
God damn I'm the man
Get my young niggas pull triggers
[?] B-fud rucking now lock it
Come though thirty day extendo honey
Oh my God niggas on my jaw uh
Niggas on my lawn what?
Niggas on my line
I ain't even tripping
This floor is God given
Do the three chain shit

Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain Gang yea
Trippple Trippple Trippple
Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain Gang
Trippple Chain yea yea yea

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