Iphone (Dark R&B)

Lyrics

[Intro] Bitch (Yeah), bitch, bitch, bitch Bitch, bitch, bitch Yeah I'm fucked up man (Black Money World, kill that fuckin' bitch) Yeah ([?]) Ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah (Fuck a bitch) Ah, ah, damn Bitch, kill that fuckin' bitch Kill that fuckin' hoe, I'ma kill that fuckin' bitch Kill that fuckin' hoe, I'ma kill that fuckin' bitch (BMW, man) Yeah (Let's go), yeah, yeah [Chorus] (I'm so gone) Your bitch wanna call my phone (Wanna call my- I'm so gone) But damn I lost my phone (Damn I lost my- I'm so gone) I'm so gone off the patron (So gone off the patr- I'm so gone) And all these bitches in my home (Bitches in my- I'm so gone) Your bitch wanna call my phone (Wanna call my- I'm so gone) But damn I lost my phone (Damn I lost my- I'm so gone) I'm so gone off the patron (So gone off the patr- I'm so gone) And all these bitches in my home (Bitches in my home) [Verse] [?] world got necks (Yeah) Countin' hella fuckin' checks (Uh-huh) Money stretch long like some motherfucking spandex (Let's go) Xanax, popping beans (Yeah) She on a banana bean (Yeah) Rolling like a stone, in my home Now she out them jeans (Let's go) She a fiend (Uh) for it Had the pussy pouring (That's right) Put her ass to work After that I had a snoring (Uh-huh) Gorgeous, mixed bitch Looking for some real shit (yeah) Gotta count a million Fuck how you feeling (Let's go) Big boss living Mafioso crib shit (Yeah) Kingpin sipping gin Maserati whipping (Uh-huh) All black pimpin Nigga, fuck simpin (Uh-huh) Max shit, money world Big money spending (Yeah) Benjamin flipping Hundred dollar millions (Uh) Bitch I ain't Obama But I'm something to the children (Damn) Get up bout your feelings Yeah, you see me chillin? (Yeah) Bitch I'm at the top Throwing money to the ceiling (Damn) [Chorus] (I'm so gone) Your bitch wanna call my phone (Wanna call my- I'm so gone) But damn I lost my phone (Damn I lost my- I'm so gone) I'm so gone off the patron (So gone off the patr- I'm so gone) And all these bitches in my home (Bitches in my- I'm so gone) Your bitch wanna call my phone (Wanna call my- I'm so gone) But damn I lost my phone (Damn I lost my- I'm so gone) I'm so gone off the patron (So gone off the patr- I'm so gone) And all these bitches in my home (Bitches in my home)