"iPhone" lyrics

Trap house
Trap house, uh
Ayy, real Flexxgod shit, nigga
That's SK
Nigga, uh

Real flex shit, I trap out the iPhone
Nigga, we rob yo' house while you sleepin' and y'all home
With the VPN on, don't know what I'm on
Ayy, I tax extra, I got the loud smoke
Ayy, bitch, stop flexin', y'all never sold dope
Ayy, I walk around with a clip and the .44
When your bitch see me in public, said she want a photo
Nigga, how you want beef with me? You don't get no ho's
Ayy, you don't got no hoes
Choppa, it reach and it take off your whole throat
It take your whole soul
I need a pour more, I gotta throw up
Nigga, I'm sick of this shit 'cause you niggas is actin' like y'all us
I don't give no fucks
I just be sippin' this shit, now I think I'm gon' pull up some more tuss
Fuck the double cup, I'm finna sip out the triple
Y'all don't want beef, my nigga, like you eatin' on [?]
Bitch, I'm a dog, nigga, I just eat on some kibble
I been a Flexxgod since I was little
Man, y'all niggas is rainbows, y'all like Skittles
Yo' bitch gon' play on my pipe like a fiddle
Man, y'all couldn't understand how I work, like a riddle
I count up more bands
Way I be packin' this shit, I got four hands
I vacuum seal it and give to the mailman
Them where the sales is, I got them real gems
I don't got male friends
It's only brothers or bitches, nigga, what the fuck do y'all be on?
Hundred feet away, the chopper gon' reach y'all
Chopper be hungry, that shit gonna eat y'all
Ayy, real flex shit, I trap out the iPhone
Nigga, we rob yo' house while you sleepin' and y'all home
Tip toein' through the kitchen, I got on a mask and my socks on
I got the rock on, then let's get the mosh on
Y'all finna die soon, trap out the iPhone