Iphone (Dark R&B) SpaceGhostPurrp

[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)