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She in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to South Beach
I told her to come over, she said, "okay, fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and my house clean
I said shut the fuck up, put dick back in your mouth please
I donât see wrong with some mouth and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch, I'm than a pinched nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, I said I get service
My new nina just me that she sick of being a virgin
up the work for an hour, fingers hurting
Let my bitches me, before they leave I check they purses
for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and these
Whippin' in this kitchen, in the trap with my shirt off
I'mma get these and I put that on my first born
Got old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the third ward
The da was a and the judge was a jerk off
Got a bad bitch by the and like a curveball
Let her too much, now her pussy taste like Smirnoff
on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy like a fur ball
Fuck the other side we could have a turf war
Sorry for the I had to drop this part two and shit
Just to let you know a nigga still doin' it
Workin' like a on my Roots part two shit
Gotta let 'em know that Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi,
Bop bop bop
Fuck with me wrong, get the
Thank God I'm home from the slammer, was for the hammer
Stompin' the yard a gamma, niggas was goin' bananas
I'm calm like a camel, I'm smokin' that strong a camel
I bet my life when we
Y'all shippin' keys, we shippin' grand
I'm in Lam Diablo, pew like ammo
I'm gone, two fingers up, bitch, I'm
Rich forever; Jones
I hustle, keepin' my destiny going
Like the of Deréon
This plane that I'm on is private, my own
So no my carry-ons
She sent the picture naked, I it's on
But she live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to beach
I told her to come over she "Ok don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my clean
I say shut the fuck up and put this back in your mouth please
I don't see nothin' wrong with some and lip service
Tunechi motherfucker tighter than a nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, said I get service
My new nina just told me that she sick of bein' a
Now I don't get excited nigga, I just get
I don't get invited to bitches pity parties
I don't do even though a nigga got it
Countin' all this money, I feel like I got
Beggin' up the for a hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches me, 'fore they leave I check their purses
Sorry for the wait, the of disturbance
Got me movin' weight, and these verses
Whippin in the in the trap house with my shirt off
I'm gon' get these millions and I put that on my born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' the third ward
The da was a dick and the was a jerk off
We yellin' suwoop, suwoop,
Yeah, you hear us yellin', suwoop, suwoop,
Blood gang,
And it's the Sorry 4 the 2
And I'm so sorry for the too
Sorry for the wait, I had to drop that part two and
to let you know that a nigga still doin' it
Workin' a slave, talking Roots part two and shit
Sorry for the wait, Lil still Tunechi, bitch