DJ Swamp Izzo, Future - 3 Cell Phones lyrics
Future [Nayvadius DeMun Wilburn] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S. 🇺🇸
[DJ Swamp Izzo, Future - 3 Cell Phones lyrics]
Ferrari topless, I ain't with my top bitch
Walk to the valet, hopped in the cockpit
I'm with a goddess, her pussy awesome
I can't wife her, I feel awful
Woo (DY Krazy) haha (Freeband Gang)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I just pop pills nigga, yeah, yeah (yeah)
I popped a pill, I feel so amazing
I flex my skills, I was hittin' days in
I took a trip, birdies goin' crazy (yeah)
I make some mills, I know they gon' hate it
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Driving in a transformer, don't go in the air
Smashin' redbones, she so pretty
I hit her ba're
3 cellphones, I got bitches everywhеre
I don't ever takе the local pussy nowhere
(No)
Miscarriage, filled up carriage (yeah, yeah)
Twelve karats, lookin' like you married
She ain't average, I told her she a bad bitch
(Bad bitch)
Live lavish, take off your salary
Choppa, card bitch, that's for damn sure
Love the fuckin' top shit
That's for damn sure (Woo)
Two chicks swap spit, that's for damn sure
Make her leg lock when I hit
That's for damn sure
Spacey cadette, I'm that baby's daddy
Went Italian on 'em
Make your crash your Chevy
(Crash your Chevy, yeah)
Cuban link, linked up, flawless baguettes
Fucked her in her house
Shoot her pussy, soaked, with it (808 Mafia)
Ferrari topless, I ain't with my top bitch
(Rarri)
Walk to the valet, hopped in the cockpit
(Cockpit)
I'm with a goddess, her pussy awesome
(Awesome) i can't wife her, I feel awful
Yellow, gold, presidential, Cartier watch
(Nah) driving in a Bentley, kinda
Make me doin' doughnuts, yeah
Ching chong, twat, I got spots in Mexico
Ching chong, twat, I got spots in Mexico
Come through zoomin' in a Robot
Got my spot hot
Yeah, I'ma stack the bread high
Til' it dry right
Yeah, I done walk through hell, I'm a fly guy
Yeah, I just want a fucking pale pussy
Left-right
Choppa, card bitch, that's for damn sure
Love the fuckin' top shit
That's for damn sure (Woo)
Two chicks swap spit, that's for damn sure
Make her legs lock when I hit
That's for damn sure
I popped a pill, I feel so amazing
I flex my skills, I was hittin' days in
I took a trip, birdies goin' crazy (yeah)
I make some mills, I know they gon' hate it
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Driving in a transformer, don't go in the air
Smashin' redbones, she so pretty
I hit her ba're
3 cellephones, I got bitches everywhere
I don't ever take the local pussy no where
(No)
Walk to the valet, hopped in the cockpit
I'm with a goddess, her pussy awesome
I can't wife her, I feel awful
Woo (DY Krazy) haha (Freeband Gang)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I just pop pills nigga, yeah, yeah (yeah)
I popped a pill, I feel so amazing
I flex my skills, I was hittin' days in
I took a trip, birdies goin' crazy (yeah)
I make some mills, I know they gon' hate it
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Driving in a transformer, don't go in the air
Smashin' redbones, she so pretty
I hit her ba're
3 cellphones, I got bitches everywhеre
I don't ever takе the local pussy nowhere
(No)
Miscarriage, filled up carriage (yeah, yeah)
Twelve karats, lookin' like you married
She ain't average, I told her she a bad bitch
(Bad bitch)
Live lavish, take off your salary
Choppa, card bitch, that's for damn sure
Love the fuckin' top shit
That's for damn sure (Woo)
Two chicks swap spit, that's for damn sure
Make her leg lock when I hit
That's for damn sure
Spacey cadette, I'm that baby's daddy
Went Italian on 'em
Make your crash your Chevy
(Crash your Chevy, yeah)
Cuban link, linked up, flawless baguettes
Fucked her in her house
Shoot her pussy, soaked, with it (808 Mafia)
Ferrari topless, I ain't with my top bitch
(Rarri)
Walk to the valet, hopped in the cockpit
(Cockpit)
I'm with a goddess, her pussy awesome
(Awesome) i can't wife her, I feel awful
Yellow, gold, presidential, Cartier watch
(Nah) driving in a Bentley, kinda
Make me doin' doughnuts, yeah
Ching chong, twat, I got spots in Mexico
Ching chong, twat, I got spots in Mexico
Come through zoomin' in a Robot
Got my spot hot
Yeah, I'ma stack the bread high
Til' it dry right
Yeah, I done walk through hell, I'm a fly guy
Yeah, I just want a fucking pale pussy
Left-right
Choppa, card bitch, that's for damn sure
Love the fuckin' top shit
That's for damn sure (Woo)
Two chicks swap spit, that's for damn sure
Make her legs lock when I hit
That's for damn sure
I popped a pill, I feel so amazing
I flex my skills, I was hittin' days in
I took a trip, birdies goin' crazy (yeah)
I make some mills, I know they gon' hate it
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
Driving in a transformer, don't go in the air
Smashin' redbones, she so pretty
I hit her ba're
3 cellephones, I got bitches everywhere
I don't ever take the local pussy no where
(No)