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letra de shitty phone - lil house phone

[verse 1: babytron]
i just turned a visa to a hunnid bands
and with a visa, i can do a hunnid scams
if i hit a hunnid readers, that’s a hunnid jams
and if i make a hunnid posts, jugged a hunnid hams
made a hunnid last year, wilt chamberlain
blake griffin in the p-ssy, i’ll bang a b-tch
and that little chain you got on some stainless sh-t
bro harden with the pot, he ain’t making grits
doing fire with the visas like i’m charmander
goldberg self-scamming, i’m a card slammer
i can’t love you, lil’ b-tch, i’m a heart cracker
if he don’t fall for the jugg, he’s a smart b-st-rd
[verse 2: lil house phone]
aye, you know i’m all about my chicken like some popeyes
and my b-tch got an eyepatch like left eye
they be like, “d-mn, why this n-gga get so d-mn fly?”
reachin’ for my chain, turn that n-gga to a dead guy
i’m with baby tron, lil’ n-gga with a baby nine
yo b-tch a civic and my b-tch mercedez fine
i’m in the cat transforming like i’m megatron
my n-gga say you trap, boy that’s cap, we know you lyin’
aye, i’m with stan will and you know he pullin’ scams still
man-made pills from a lab in the d-mn hills
tell me how that feel, you can’t even make a grand still
and i’m playin’ with them drums like a band still

[verse 3: stanwill]
huh, ayy
and i’m playing with them drums like a marching band
strapped up, got more sticks than the army man
hit the runtz and i turned to a martian man
and if it hit, boy, we gon’ use the card again
ayy, we gon’ slide that b-tch two times
[?] on me now for every number in my shoe size
n-ggas fake, b-tches snakes, seen it through my two eyes
and we gon’ check his temperature like he [?]
and to them n-ggas wave ridding, tell ‘em cowabunga
caught him working drive-thru but now he punching?
to the hoes i wasn’t sh-t but now he’s something
got yo b-tch riding d-ck, going howdy on it
[verse 4: babytron]
pass this lil’ b-tch a lasso
mean-mugging up in saks, i’m a assh0l-
finna slide with this punch like a smash bro
the goose parka white, looking like a lab coat
in the kitchen cooking up like a evil g*nius
if she tell me pull up then i’m bringing p-n-s
392, sh-t, you ain’t seen the demon
having withdrawals from scamming, boy i need a visa
don’t need a reason to put ‘em up-up
the four got me energized like a chug jug
huh, i got a vendor up on tele’, that’s the punch plug
huh, i keep a stick like i’m playing putt-putt

[verse 5: stanwill]
been on torch mode, i’m a pyro slider
caught him caping in his songs, he’s a dying liar
and yo wave burnt out, you a dying fire
caught him in the whip, blew it up, and now there’s a flying tire
350s on my feet, boy, the kicks reflective
hit her one time then i left yo b-tch neglected
really thought he was demon then got sent to heaven
no cap, he got hit with fourteen different weapons
blowing up like they hit us with the noob tube
i don’t build sh-t but i let the tools loose
funny how i’m upping hammer but i’m knocking screws loose
hit the pot with some super drop, now it’s moon juice
[verse 6: babytron]
huh
smoking on some sh-t, it’s called “saturn’s rings”
this b-tch a motherf-cker, wait till i add the beam
jugging in my bron jersey, i’m a scamming king
freaky-ass girl got my soul sn-tched for free
b-tch thirsty for a ring, i’ma call her “gollum”
it’s a movie night, seen a cornball and popped him
and if it’s up then it’s stuck, guarantee i drop him
and if i see a opp, i’ma let the rocket chop him
huh, oh sh-t, i mean the chop will rock him
cut into this lil’ b-tch, i am not baraka
terminator sh-t, the choppa stop a choppa
off-white turban on, i’m otrona laden
huh, oh sh-t, i forgot the bin
scam wiz, i done memorized a lot of pins
i am not cactus jack, chop sock his chin
used to not touch the net, now i’m on the rim
nah, for real, vince carter, i can honey dip
tap in on the ‘gram, i’ll make yo money flip
two hunnid 201s, this a punchy trip
before i got brain, thought she was a dummy b-tch

[verse 7: lil house phone]
dummy b-tch left her car, you know i grabbed it
b-tch ask me do i love her? i was flabbergasted
baby say she want my heart but she cannot have it
i used to look up to n-ggas till i blew past ‘em
these b-tches making me mad, she got my blood boilin’
and i’m with the sh-tty boyz like i missed the toilet
n-ggas say you want beef then i’m really on it
and the glock got a condom put a jimmy on it
you chasin’ p-ssy when the money was really important
i’m tryna get a foreign whip, i’ma get that b-tch imported
that n-gga thought he had the money but that sh-t was shorted
and i just f-cked an ugly b-tch and her name was morgan

- lil house phone

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