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letra de iphone - diss god

[hook]
i just hit a jug on my iphone
i just called the plug on my iphone
they calling me for drugs on my iphone
yea i’m never up to good on my iphone
iphone iphone
b-tch why you calling on my iphone
iphone iphone
b-tches keep calling on my iphone
iphone iphone
b-tch stop calling on my iphone
iphone iphone iphone yea

[verse 1]
i can hit a lick with my eyes closed
then i got the flame like a pyro
b-tch you keep calling on my iphone
but i’m hard to reach like a high note
i know that your really broke
who got slim pockets n-gg- i don’t
god d-mn
i just popped the molly now my b-tch looking something like a spiral

[verse 2]
i hit the club with my brodies
i don’t go nowhere by my lonely
when i’m smoking in on this og
and i smoke that sh-t by the oz
f-ck all designer i’m rocking the polo
that sh-t got a horse like a lambo
i used to be broke then i whipped up a brick cus i learned how to trap out the bando
now i’m balling just like kyrie irving
we putting on these mask then we purging
you need cut yo price like a surgeon
i don’t f-ck with n-body like virgins
oh my god oh my god
need more room for the guap
yea these pants cost a lot
whippin’ that sh-t in the pot
trapping in when i’m not

- diss god

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