predicament ft. prod. by - BLZE & final prod. - mixedbyaj Lyrics

iPhone

iPhone

She hit my iPhone

iPhone

iPhone

Wrote this on my IPhone

iPhone

iPhone

Bitch don't hit my IPhone

She hit my iPhone, guess what I saw?

She sent an ass pic, that shit was raw.

Sent her a dick pic, she said it was long.

So I asked her, what's goin on?

She said nothin much, so I asked to bone.

She said pull up, ain't no one home.

Hopped in my car real fast, yeah never slow.

She said hurry up, I'm tryna blow.

Walked in, counter top full of blow. yeah.

So much white you would think it's snow. Yeah

One more line, and I'll switch the flow. Yeah

She asked if I do blow… Uhm No?

Now I'm in this, mix up shit

Don't do blow, won't try that shit

Now she's all sad and she is pissed

So I told her just give me a little bittt

Put it on my finger and my thump pittt

Put my face down and start snifflin'

Nose starts running it starts leakin

Going crazy I start tweakin

How I did up in this predicament

Just hit her up, to suck her tits

Now im sitting here yeah cold as shit

Body so hot but I'm shiverin'

Had to get out of that whacked out crib

Had to walk home can't drive the whip

Made it back home but I'm just straight pukin'

Hope I wake up without this feeling

She tried to text me again that evening.

I said bitch you must be geekin'

I guess it's just dumb bitch season

Don't hit my IPhone for no damn reason

You said you just wanna fuck that was treason

So I'm at home just rolling my trees on

A bitches phat ass that's layin on my fouton

So much greens yeah we gotta add the croutons

High as fuck layin down watching Mulan

Started to eat her out it sounded like Udon

In the middle of my snack phone start ringon

CokeHeadBitch was the name that just popped on.

Back to the start bitch don't hit my iPhone.

Blocked that bitch quick, it's over, just like this song.