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dj dax - iphone xssss lyrics

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intro (dax):
…i called it
…you came
…i called it
…too strange

…i called it
…it rang
this dream might just be this whole thang

verse 1 (dax):
(no code to the safe, b-tch, the code is my face)
512 the gig, but still get out my sp-ce
protection around me, no matter the case
my shawty rikka, been captured a taste
pulled up with grid, ain’t a need for a -skrr-

mecha, phone, max, man, i’ve been the upgrade
come ’round with androids, get hit with that grid beam
that’s my lil’ baby, looks good on the swim team
bzar’s still wit’ me, this nig’s on his fifth lean, i

rotate my iced wrist ’till blizzard blisters, get the
bigger picture, she likes k!ller liquor, those two
b-tches the same, on some sister sister like it’s
kiss x sis, still exist, what we on, it’s xs

slice with the saber, steve jobs is
savior, look like shnack… baby’s a
wafer, it’s dj dax, bzar comes
later, kaiju emoji, a monster would date her

verse 2 (camo):
(b-tch, i’m too) big and my iphone excessive, my iphone too
fat from the texts, you can check it, snapple my
drink, b-tch, i already said it, it’s
“iphonexx” but i changed up the setup, my iphone too

heavy, get gas like unleaded, yo’ b-tch on my
line and she saw that i read it, but i don’t
respond ’cause these hoes are too petty
iphone xs coming up: are you ready?

b-tch: i got i got the bag and the tech
iphonexs and a tec, it leave you
wet, i empty clips in yo body
then yo b-tch send me a text, come for your

neck, she see the phone ,give me neck
then i might come in her neck, feel like i’m
sheck, b-tch, you know i’m from the west
my bullets scan like a test

verse (bzar):
i’m in adidas but pe$o in nike
my b-tch a vampire, she stay tryna bite me, the
money the motive, the profit my psyche
my city show love, feel like aphrodite

b-tch, i sip water, hoe, this ain’t no chai tea
f-ck up a sack, make it wanna learn tai chi
n-gg- move wrong, he get hit wit a tri-beam
it ain’t ’bout the money, the convo unsightly

hate bein’ sad but the sadbois love it
hoes scream my name, they see me out in public
feel like a genie, my lamp, yeah, she rub it
they can’t control me, b-tch, i’m not a puppet

i can’t f-ck her, that b-tch built like a muppet
glock wendy williams, the way that i tuck it
tula on me, saw yo’ b-tch and she dug it
this -pew- gotta d-ck, pull it out, make you suck it

i walk around with the xs (max)
you walk around with ya’ exes (cap)
i walk around steady flexin’ (drip)
you walk around like you texas (b-tch)

the watch on my wrist look like x-mas
bezel hands glide over the seconds, b-tch
took two xannies, i’m still restless
my bag look like i got a death wish

can’t hit a juul if it ain’t mint, that’s on my
mama, my girl is nirvana, yo’ b-tch a
iguana, matter fact she’s a piranha
wish you were me, yeah, you wanna, drip like a

sauna in tijuana, tell that lil’
hoe that she total drama, you smokin’
d-ck, i smoke marijuana, i’m the greatest
ever, not a prima donna, ya’ dig?



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