Desiigner – Arms lyrics

Arms, arms Arms, arms Arms, arms Arms, arms I got what you want, yeah Forty in my arm, yeah And they sound like bombs, yeah And they going dumb, yeah Arms, arms Arms, arms Arms, arms Arms, arms I got what you want, yeah Forty in my arm, yeah And they going dumb, yeah And they sound like bombs, yeah Bombs, bombs Bombs, bombs Bombs, bombs Bombs, bombs I got what you want, yeah Forty in my arm, yeah And I'm going dumb, yeah With this firearm, yeah I like Mario Kart, yeah She like Mario Kart, yeah Poppin' xannies, fuck, yeah I got xannies right here I got xannies right here Keep them panties right here Arms, arms Arms, arms Arms, arms Arms, arms I got what you want, yeah Forty in my arm, yeah And they sound like bombs, yeah And they going dumb, yeah Arms, arms Arms, arms Arms, arms Arms, arms I got what you want, yeah Forty in my arm, yeah And they going dumb, yeah And they sound like bombs, yeah Bombs, bombs Bombs, bombs Bombs, bombs Bombs, bombs I got what you want, yeah Forty in my arm, yeah And I'm going dumb, yeah With this firearm, yeah Left turn, yeah Now I'm smoking strong, yeah And it's too strong, yeah I got more dawgs, yeah I got more drums, yeah Niggas better run, yeah Aye, aye, forty at the car yeah I was trappin' all day I was trappin' all year Shoutout to Kanye Shoutout to JAY-Z Shoutout Beyonce Aye, aye, we gon' do this all day We be trappin' all day 'Member them hallways, aye Forty knot that four ways Forty knock that far way Bark, bark, bark that dog away Arms, arms Arms, arms Arms, arms Arms, arms I got what you want, yeah Forty in my arm, yeah And they sound like bombs, yeah And they going dumb, yeah Arms, arms Arms, arms Arms, arms Arms, arms I got what you want, yeah Forty in my arm, yeah And they going dumb, yeah And they sound like bombs, yeah Bombs, bombs Bombs, bombs Bombs, bombs Bombs, bombs I got what you want, yeah Forty in my arm, yeah Explain Request ×

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