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IPhones by Kush Blicky Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2017

Kush Blicky - Hook:
They know I'm hot though, flexin', I got all these treeshes hittin' up my iPhone, Super Rich provide then they ride it, swear we got clones, claim they gettin' money but we know they really not though, told that boy to answer to my glizzy cause we got those, all my hoolies spinnin' blocks for months, the day that I go, ohh, I'm Flock To Live, I'm screamin' 'free my brother Flocko', they be sendin' threats but we don't see 'em sendin' shots though, AK he be wit' me and he quick to let that Glock go

Kush Blicky - Verse 1:

I got all the biddies, Kush B. Blicky really got hoes, broke but they be hatin', call 'em bummies, we don't watch those, spin and wet his block up, boy you better get a poncho. Load the flock up and we spinnin' in that..2 seater, pour it 'bout a liter, we flock, if we see 'em, 2 straps wife-beater....took ya treesha, its really nice to meet ya'. Pull up, and I flex, I'm thumbin' through a check, I got, 2 Tecs, if he Woo, he gettin' flexed, I take, no chance, boy that foreign like a jet, and dem boys, upset, cause they know we up neck

Kush Blicky - Hook:
They know I'm hot though, flexin', I got all these treeshes hittin' up my iPhone, Super Rich provide then they ride it, swear we got clones, claim they gettin' money but we know they really not though, told that boy to answer to my glizzy cause we got those, all my hoolies spinnin' blocks for months, the day that I go, ohh, I'm Flock To Live, I'm screamin' 'free my brother Flocko', they be sendin' threats but we don't see 'em sendin' shots though, AK he be wit' me and he quick to let that Glock go

Kush Blicky - Verse 2:

Hol' up, gotta' count the breesh, hol' up, I just snatched his treesh, wait, boy this foreign ain't no lease, stop, that boy talkin' to police
We hot though, really Super Rich, we back out whips like how he got those, please don't reach for chains while we on stage because we got poles, they talkin', they hate, but look who got the streets on lock though, she said she my shorty, told her no, you really not though