​iPhone 6

Lyrics

[Intro: Fredo Bang & Gee Money] IPhone 6 Juugin', I'm juugin' off this iPhone 6 Juugin', juugin' I'm boomin' off this iPhone 6 Juug Say thug... ay, um You know Pull around the back, mane Come 'round there You, know, yeah. I don't serve in the front Nuh-uh Nah Say, who that is? Ay, ay, where you goin'? [Chorus: Fredo Bang, Gee Money & Blvd Mel] Dumb I'm boomin' off this iPhone 6, (Dumb) I'm juggin' off this Android, bitch (Dumb) Hit the backstreet, I'll give it to you quick (Dumb) I'm on the front street, tryna hit a lick (Dumb) I'm boomin' off this iPhone 6 (Dumb) I'm juggin' off this Android, bitch (Dumb) Hit the backstreet, I'll give it to you quick (Dumb) I'm on the front street, tryna hit a lick (Blvd Mel) [Verse 1: Blvd Mel & Fredo Bang] Hello? (Hello? Hello?) Who is this? (Fuck is this?) Got lil' Fredo with me, yeah he do his shit (He do his shit) Blvd Die-hard, we with the shits (We with the shits) If a nigga play with youngin', he get split Gee Money out the roof with the dick Murder 1, homicide, his whole clique (His whole clique) And I'm still boomin' off the i6 (i6) Trap phone doin' number, that's a brick (That's a brick, Hello? Hello?) (Fredo) [Verse 2: Fredo Bang] Bitch, I'm Fredo Bang, listen with your ear (Yeah, yeah yeah) Pharmaceuticals, I'm livin' off of pills (I'm eatin' good) Pussy talkin' messy, I could get it clear (Huh?) Hit up Mel, bullets rip 'em from the rear I got tabs, I got bars, I got lean (Bitch, I keep it) I keep a rod, murder 1 up in my jeans (Bitch, I keep it) I hit the Parish, I am trippin' in them bars (Nah) Gee Money caught a sale, I make bail, fuck the charge (I'm dressing out) [Chorus: Fredo Bang & Gee Money] Dumb I'm boomin' off this iPhone 6, (Dumb) I'm juggin' off this Android, bitch (Dumb) Hit the backstreet, I'll give it to you quick (Dumb) I'm on the front street, tryna hit a lick (Dumb) I'm boomin' off this iPhone 6 (Dumb) I'm juggin' off this Android, bitch (Dumb) Hit the backstreet, I'll give it to you quick (Dumb) I'm on the front street, tryna hit a lick (Da Real Gee Money, you know) [Verse 3: Gee Money & YMM Captain] Flexin' and finessin', bitch, I'm juggin' in your section (Juug) Serve it to you raw, but I can't come without my weapon (Never) Don't fuck with too many, I run with the same niggas (Squad) Try to throw across and I'm bussin' your brain, nigga I pop tabs, not no bars (Yeah) Never slippin', keep my rod (I keep it) Just in case, it's on my waist (Huh?) I promise you won't make it far (Nah) Fredo trappin' out the back (Trap) Juugin tryna flip the pack (Juug) (Let me get 'em, Gee) I'm in the front, with my gun, tryna see who I could jack (Look) [Verse 4: YMM Captain] Juggin' and finessin' (Juug) Comin' back from Texas Got a yeah with the yeah, told me meet him off [?] Other line jumpin', nigga bitch say she wann' sex me But I can't say her name, 'cause this tax season, she gon' bless me (Shh) Hello? (This the plug), I done made a plug order Fifty thousand dollar bond, on the run from drug charges XD, I love .40's If it's war, I got guns Would've been went and got Kwan, if he would've had a bond (Run it up) [Chorus: Fredo Bang & Gee Money] I'm boomin' off this iPhone 6 I'm juggin' off this Android, bitch Hit the backstreet, I'll give it to you quick I'm on the front street, tryna hit a lick I'm boomin' off this iPhone 6 I'm juggin' off this Android, bitch Hit the backstreet, I'll give it to you quick I'm on the front street, tryna hit a lick (Dumb) I'm boomin' off this iPhone 6 (Dumb) I'm juggin' off this Android, bitch (Dumb) Hit the backstreet, I'll give it to you quick (Dumb) I'm on the front street, tryna hit a lick (Dumb) I'm boomin' off this iPhone 6 (Dumb) I'm juggin' off this Android, bitch (Dumb) Hit the backstreet, I'll give it to you quick (Dumb) I'm on the front street, tryna hit a lick [Outro: Blvd Mel] Hello? Who is this? (Fuck this is?)