Oliver Francis - 100 iPhones lyrics

(Things aren't that simple)
Sorry, but -- life doesn't always work out
The way we want it to
I thought you said things between
You two were over
Oh shut up and hurry
Yeah

Styrofoam doubled up, I got syrup in my cup
Got a whole bunch of Swishers
And they all get stuffed
Got a hundred bad bitches and
They all gonna fuck
Got a hundred iPhones and
They all blowin' up
Styrofoam doubled up, I got syrup in my cup
Got a whole bunch of Swishers
And they all get stuffed
Got a hundred bad bitches and
They all gonna fuck
Got a hundred iPhones and
They all blowin' up
What's up?

Splash, bitch
Let the Swisher crack, ayy
Couple pints in a Louis bag, ayy
Sippin' sprite in a Cadillac, ayy
Jansport full of sinners pack, ayy
Smokin' marijuana in that Mit'subishi, yuh
In Honolulu smokin' on Waikiki, yuh
Windows tinted black, no one can see me, ayy
We be sippin' Act we be smokin' Fiji, yuh
Shawty lick me up for an iPhone
Smoke that loud pack everywhere where I go
Smokin' loud pack, got my eyes low
Jansport bag full of hydro

Styrofoam doubled up, I got syrup in my cup
Got a whole bunch of Swishers
And they all get stuffed
Got a hundred bad bitches and
They all gonna fuck
Got a hundred iPhones and
They all blowin' up
Styrofoam doubled up, I got syrup in my cup
Got a whole bunch of Swishers
And they all get stuffed
Got a hundred bad bitches and
They all gonna fuck
Got a hundred iPhones and
They all blowin' up
What's up?

Pineapple dice, lean with the Sprite
That Codeine color nice
Boy you might lose your life
Smoking that pineapple Swisher
In my Tommy Hilfiger
I might chill with some bitches
Just ingested some liquor, bitch
Pineapple dice, lean with the Sprite
That Codeine color nice
Boy you might lose your life
Smoking that pineapple Swisher
In my Tommy Hilfiger
I might chill with some bitches
Just ingested some liquor, bitch

Yah, yah
All these bitches crazy
Yah, yah
Bitch, I'm lookin' wavy
Yah
Do it on the daily
Yah, yah
Bitch, I'm lookin' wavy