Triple S

[Verse 1]

Upgraded all my pipes you gonna hear my car

Upgraded all my blickies I put switches on

Upgraded all my bitches I put ass on em

Finna rock this show but first I’m buying the mall

Had to triple up my paper you know Lil Gnar come through trim

Ain’t nobody took me serious til I popped out with a million

They know I’m him, they know I’m fly

Lil Nigga play then he gone die

I love my twin, I love my slimes

Screaming out Slatt, toting that iron

[Chorus]

Quick to stomp a pussy boy out in these Triple S

I been mixing up Issey Miyake with the Vetements pants

Rick, Rick, Rick all black on some goth shit

Neck and wrist done caught the Holy Ghost I’m like a prophet

Put a Thottie on a G6 and I smashеd her in the cockpit

Known to keep that dog shit on me likе I’m barking

Just called up my lil brudda told him the world is ours

Dont care how bad she is I can’t hit it raw

[Verse 2]

G-O only say one word I bet my shooter blow

Free smoke paranoid I’ll shoot you through the peep-hole

My trackhawk faster than your Lamborghini Evo

That Destructo disc sit on my wrist I’m rocking a new Frieza

Put on camouflage and some new Balenci like a vet

Like it’s Hammer Time walking with that Choppa in my pants

Came from 10 a dime bustin down a P with all my mans

Then we graduated, we all having motion like we relay racing

[Chorus]

Quick to stomp pussy a boy out in these Triple S

I been mixing up Issey Miyake with the Vetements pants

Rick, Rick, Rick all black on some goth shit

Neck and wrist done caught the Holy Ghost I’m like a prophet

Put a Thottie on a G6 and I smashed her in the cockpit

Known to keep that dog shit on me like I’m barking

Just called up my lil brudda told him the world is ours

Don’t care how bad she is I can’t hit it raw