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letra de iphone 6 - lil god dan

[chorus: lil god dan]
iphone 6 while i’m hopin’ out the ‘rari (yeah)
got your b-tch on my d-ck while she tellin’ you: “sorry” (sorry)
i just wanna buy audis, i just wanna chase the bag (ay)
got two hoes in my whip and they both shakin’ ass (shake, shake, shake)
iphone 6 while i’m hopin’ out the ‘rari (yeah)
got your b-tch on my d-ck while she tellin’ you: “sorry” (sorry)
i just wanna buy audis, i just wanna chase the bag (ay)
got two hoes in my whip and they both shakin’ ass (shake, shake, shake)

[verse 1: lil god dan]
got two hoes in my whip and they both bad
and i don’t got a license, so i guess i’ma crash (ay)
feeling so furious so i can go fast (yeah)
no jimmy neutron, but i got a blast (ay)
too much on my plate, so i had to just let her go (ay)
shawty wanna f-ck with me, she better lеt me know
now i don’t even wanna talk, ‘causе she too much of a hoe (no)
all red fit, mario, let’s go
i feel untouchable
shawty want my love, but i told her no (yeah)
like miley but still [?]
if i come over, i’ma touch her soul
i take risks, i’m busy
got a condition ’cause my hair gets frizzy
no way bro, she’s mine
her iphone is a six, but her face is a nine
[chorus: lil god dan]
iphone 6 while i’m hopin’ out the ‘rari (yeah)
got your b-tch on my d-ck while she tellin’ you: “sorry” (sorry)
i just wanna buy audis, i just wanna chase the bag (ay)
got two hoes in my whip and they both shakin’ ass (shake, shake, shake)
iphone 6 while i’m hopin’ out the ‘rari (yeah)
got your b-tch on my d-ck while she tellin’ you: “sorry” (sorry)
i just wanna buy audis, i just wanna chase the bag (ay)
got two hoes in my whip and they both shakin’ ass (shake, shake, shake)

[verse 2: axaero]
ay, f-ck all these hoes, i just wanna chase the bag
yeah, i’ve been makin’ hits to put my city on the map
me and dan, we on top, yeah, you know that that’s a fact
i’ma never fall in love, ’cause that sh-t don’t last
she got an iphone 6, and she blowin’ up my phone
tell that b-tch stop callin’, i ain’t comin’ back home
i don’t want the hearts, yeah, that sh-t’s not chrome
got designer on my body just to flex on these hoes
hol’ up, ay, i’ve been smokin’ on this marijuana
please don’t hit my phone if you bringin’ all the drama
yeah, got two shawties shakin’ ass
in the room, f-ck that b-tch in my vans then i dip, like

- lil god dan

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