Future - 3 Cell Phones lyrics

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Future - 3 Cell Phones lyrics

[Chorus] Ferrari topless, I ain't with my top b*tch Walk to the [?], hopped in the co*kpit I'm with a goddess, her pussy awesome I can't ride for her, I feel awful [Verse 1] Woo, haha, yeah, yeah, yeah I just popped pills, yeah, yeah (Yeah) I pop pills, I feel so amazing I flex my skills, I was hittin' days in I took a trip, burdens goin' crazy (Yeah) I make some mills, I know they gon' hate it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Driving in a transformer, don't go in the air Smashin' redbones, she so pretty, I hit her back 374's, I got b*tches everywhere I don't ever takе the local pussy nowhere (No) Miscarriagе, filled up carriage (Yeah, yeah) Twelve karats, lookin' like you married She ain't average, I told her she a bad b*tch (Bad b*tch) Live lavish, take off your salary Choppa, card b*tch, that's for damn sure Love the fu*kin' top sh*t, that's for damn sure (Woo) Two chits while I spit, that's for damn sure Make leg lock when I hit, that's for damn sure Stacey did it, on that baby, bitty (Stacey) When the tag your on, make your crash your sh*tty (Crash your sh*tty, yeah) Cuban link, linked up, fallin', forget it fu*ked her in her house, [?] pussy so, with it (With it) [Chorus] Ferrari topless, I ain't with my top b*tch (Rarri) Walk to the [?], hopped in the co*kpit (co*kpit) I'm with a goddess, her pussy awesome (Awesome) I can't ride for her, I feel awful [Verse 2] Yellow, gold, presidential, Cartier watch (Nah) Driving in a Bentley, kinda make me doin' doughnuts, yeah Ching chong, track, I got spice and massacre Ching chong, track, I got spice and massacre Come through zoomin' in a Rolls [?], got my spot hot Yeah, I'ma stack the bread high, til' it dry right Yeah, I done walk through, yeah I'm a fly guy Yeah, I just want a fu*king pale pussy, left-right [Refrain] Choppa, card b*tch, that's for damn sure Love the fu*kin' top sh*t, that's for damn sure (Woo) Two chits while I spit, that's for damn sure Make leg lock when I hit, that's for damn sure I pop pills, I feel so amazing I flex my skills, I was hittin' days in I took a trip, burdens goin' crazy (Yeah) I make some mills, I know they gon' hate it (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Driving in a transformer, don't go in the air Smashin' redbones, she so pretty, I hit her back 374's, I got b*tches everywhere I don't ever take the local pussy no where (No) [Outro] [?]