​​​3 Cell Phones Lyrics DJ Swamp Izzo ft. Future

3 Cell Phones Song Lyrics

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​​​3 Cell Phones Lyrics DJ Swamp Izzo
​​​3 Cell Phones Lyrics DJ Swamp Izzo

Song:– 3 Cell Phones

Singer:– DJ Swamp Izzo

Featuring:– Future

Producer:– TM88 & DY Krazy

Written:– DJ Swamp Izzo & Future

3 Cell Phones Lyrics DJ Swamp Izzo ft. Future

[Chorus]
Ferrari topless, I ain’t with my top bitch
Walk to the [?], hopped in the cockpit
I’m with a goddess, her pussy awesome
I can’t ride for her, I feel awful

[Verse 1]
Woo, haha, yeah, yeah, yeah
I just popped pills, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
I pop pills, I feel so amazing
I flex my skills, I was hittin’ days in
I took a trip, burdens 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 back
374’s, I got bitches everywhere
I don’t ever takе the local pussy nowhere (No)
Miscarriagе, 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 chits while I spit, that’s for damn sure
Make leg lock when I hit, that’s for damn sure
Stacey did it, on that baby, bitty (Stacey)
When the tag your on, make your crash your shitty (Crash your shitty, yeah)
Cuban link, linked up, fallin’, forget it
Fucked her in her house, [?] pussy so, with it (With it)

[Chorus]
Ferrari topless, I ain’t with my top bitch (Rarri)
Walk to the [?], hopped in the cockpit (Cockpit)
I’m with a goddess, her pussy awesome (Awesome)
I can’t ride for her, I feel awful

[Verse 2]
Yellow, gold, presidential, Cartier watch (Nah)
Driving in a Bentley, kinda make me doin’ doughnuts, yeah
Ching chong, track, I got spice and massacre
Ching chong, track, I got spice and massacre
Come through zoomin’ in a Rolls [?], got my spot hot
Yeah, I’ma stack the bread high, til’ it dry right
Yeah, I done walk through, yeah I’m a fly guy
Yeah, I just want a fucking pale pussy, left-right

[Refrain]
Choppa, card bitch, that’s for damn sure
Love the fuckin’ top shit, that’s for damn sure (Woo)
Two chits while I spit, that’s for damn sure
Make leg lock when I hit, that’s for damn sure
I pop pills, I feel so amazing
I flex my skills, I was hittin’ days in
I took a trip, burdens 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 back
374’s, I got bitches everywhere
I don’t ever take the local pussy no where (No)

[Outro]
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