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lil house phone - toothache lyrics

[chorus: lil house phone]
beef with a n+gga, i’m gettin’ his block spent
my sinners, i’m tellin’ ’em repent
i knew yo b+tch wanna f+ck from the begin
jumped off the porch and i jumped in the deep end
jumped off the porsche and i jumped in a x6
new b+tch mad, i’m still cool with my ex b+tch
got some fake runtz, i’ma sell it in texas
she sending me nudes, yeah, shawty be s+xtin’
she in love with me she stare at my necklace
i’m not a substitute, i’m not a contestant
try and cuff me up, i’m not with arrеsted
think she like mе cause i feel like a wrestler
shawty almost fell off cause the doors on the tesla
yeah they go up, i know that’s yo hoe but she gon’ f+ck
walk in the building they know that it’s us
n+ggas try to pop up then we gon’ pop ’em
do a pop up had these n+ggas chompin’
the drink in my cup take off like a rocket
thought he was so tough till my n+gga socked him
i ain’t no tv but n+ggas be watchin’
n+ggas keep asking where i get my watches
need a rich b+tch like a$ap rocky
money on my head but n0body shot me
yeah, n+ggas keep playin’ get chased outta l.a
i’m with my foreign b+tch we kick it like pele
y’all n+ggas bums still wear pelepele
her n+gga mad i hit it first like i’m ray j
y’all n+ggas toke and yuri yall like to play games
alabaster but i just got a new face
i’m with your b+tch eating fish like i’m blueface
and i’m sipping wok so i just got a toothache

[verse: blazzy]
i can see why they envy
cause i’m really stuntin’ on everybody’s cousin
finna get you touched for a m+ffin
has your little ass ever seen a hunnid?
do you really wanna go off assumptions?
ain’t that yo mans [?] that you was stuntin’?
ain’t that yo hoes car you was runnin’?
you should really go get you some money
you should really go get you some profits
you should really throw them clothes in the garbage
i just found me some cheese up at the market
spend 50 thousand when i shop up at target
no one every really thought i could take it here
they ask me, “how the f+ck you move like a millionaire?”
with a bad b+tch and we playing truth or dare
foreign whips at the crib, ain’t no scooters near
[chorus: lil house phone]
beef with a n+gga, i’m gettin’ his block spent
my sinners, i’m tellin’ ’em repent
i knew yo b+tch wanna f+ck from the begin
jumped off the porch and i jumped in the deep end
jumped off the porsche and i jumped in a x6
new b+tch mad, i’m still cool with my ex b+tch
got some fake runtz, i’ma sell it in texas
she sending me nudes, yeah, shawty be s+xtin’
she in love with me she stare at my necklace
i’m not a substitute, i’m not a contestant
try and cuff me up, i’m not with arrested
think she like me cause i feel like a wrestler
shawty almost fell off ’cause the doors on the tesla
yeah they go up, i know that’s yo hoe but she gon’ f+ck
walk in the building they know that it’s us
n+ggas try to pop up then we gon’ pop ’em
do a pop+up had these n+ggas chompin’
the drink in my cup take off like a rocket
thought he was so tough till my n+gga socked him
i ain’t no tv but n+ggas be watchin’
n+ggas keep asking where i get my watches
need a rich b+tch like a$ap rocky
money on my head but n0body shot ’em

- lil house phone lyrics

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