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lirik lagu flip phone – lil scxars

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[intro]
(lexnour)

[chorus: lil scxars]
i just pulled up to the house with a flip phone
you cannot be talkin’ with yo’ skin tone
chicken bone, google chrome, you got no home
i cannot mess with you ’cause you emo
ayy, i just pulled up with a flip phone
you cannot be talkin’ with yo’ skin tone
chicken bone, google chrome, you got no home
you cannot do it like this, no no

[verse 1: lil scxars]
ayy, i just pulled up with the bags
he doesn’t wanna mess with you because all your music skags
i’m cleanin’ up this beat, better get a wet rag
i broke up with my ex ’cause all she doеs is nag
spinnin’ on the block, you know that i’m on the set
makin’ all thеse hits, you know that’s the best bet
if you see me, best person ever met
call me luke skywalker ’cause i’m boba fett
ayy, yeah, i’m goin’ solo
’til my feature comes in, i’m like yolo
she don’t wanna mess with you, you a bozo
it’s getting cold outside, get some cocoa
[chorus: lil scxars]
i just pulled up to the house with a flip phone
you cannot be talkin’ with yo’ skin tone
chicken bone, google chrome, you got no home
i cannot mess with you ’cause you emo
ayy, i just pulled up with a flip phone
you cannot be talkin’ with yo’ skin tone
chicken bone, google chrome, you got no home
you cannot do it like this, no no

[verse 2: yung mg]
he was crippin’ through the night
must’ve been high as a kite
yes i love to fight, i even say it’s on sight
even though i’m white, but he took a fight
smoke him in the eye, took his girl, grabbed on her thigh
got this glock on my right, hit him in his side
i’ll shoot an opp before i run and hide
locked up, i ain’t never tell
even if i’m in that cell
hit him twice, all he did was fell
to convict me, you gon’ need to find a sh*ll (sh*ll)

[bridge: yung mg]
boom
ayy
[verse 3: lil scxars]
ayy, i just pulled up on yo’ chick
that glock be beamin’, it don’t miss
mess with me, shoot at his wrist
‘fore i hit him with my fist
pull up on the block, y’all ain’t even ready
gettin’ steady, never gonna fall off, never call me fetty
fetty wap, make the beat drop, we hate the cops
we never stop, and we make it to the top
yeah i’m out, know what it’s about
you smell like a trout, no doubt
okay, huh

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