Lyrics Soulja Boy – Triple Beam

Intro:
Triple beam

Hook:
All my lil’ brother gray

Verse 1:
All my lil’ brother gray
Pull up on you blouse, spread up with the K
How I get this guap, it’s a mystery
Disrespect my squad, I’m a leave you history
Trappin’ and cappin’ and rippin’ and flippin’
My niggas that’s stealin’, 4.40 aim for the K
Pull up on your block,
Know I’m getting money, I put in your face
I’m rich in my pockets
I’ve seen them, but frankly, walkin’ them off
Versache in my drawers, so many girls, they sprayn, man
Pull up to the club in a car you neva seen
I was sixteen wid a triple beam
50k stuck inside my rublin’ jean
Tokk a whole heaven, broke it down wid my team

Hook:
All my lil’ brother gray
Pull up on you blouse, spread up with the K

Verse 2:
I ain’t wanna talk, pull up in a Bentley, I ain’t wanna bouch
Pull up in that Bentley then get on a yacht
Then I go up on a cruise wid a thot
Smokin’ cush, breakin’ bands by the block
Swervin’ four wiffs off the lot
Panorama push, that’s a lot
All of my poughe, I’m gettin’ guap (stat)
Pull up and I got that drink
Runnin’ thu the city in a mili tank
Smokin’ cush, walkin’ in the bank (triple beam)
We gettin’ money and you niggas ain’t catch

Hook:
All my lil’ brother gray
Pull up on you blouse, spread up with the K
I got car that you neva seen
Yung nigga with a triple beam
Triple beam x3
Yung nigga with a triple beam
Triple beam x3
Yung nigga with a triple beam