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She live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to Beach
I told her to come over, she said, "okay, don't asleep"
She say she can be my and keep my house clean
I said shut the fuck up, put dick back in your mouth please
I donât see nothing wrong with some and lip service
Tunechi in bitch, I'm tighter than a pinched nerve, bitch
I answer my phone, I said I couldn't get service
My new nina just me that she sick of being a virgin
Bagging up the for an hour, fingers hurting
Let my help me, before they leave I check they purses
for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and verses
in this kitchen, in the trap house with my shirt off
I'mma get these and I put that on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', bout the third ward
The da was a dick and the judge was a off
Got a bad bitch by the curb and like a
Let her too much, now her pussy taste like Smirnoff
on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy like a fur ball
Fuck the other nigga we could have a turf war
Sorry for the I had to drop this part two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga doin' it
Workin' like a slave on my Roots part two
Gotta let 'em know that Lil is still Tunechi, bitch
Bop bop bop
Fuck with me wrong, get the
God I'm home from the slammer, was gone for the hammer
Stompin' the yard like a gamma, niggas was goin'
I'm calm like a camel, I'm smokin' that strong a camel
I bet my life we gamble
shippin' keys, we shippin' grand pianos
I'm in Lam Diablo, pew like ammo
I'm gone, two up, bitch, I'm gone
Rich forever; Jerry
I hustle, keepin' my destiny going
Like the House of
This plane I'm on is private, my very own
So no checkin' my
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 over she said "Ok don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my clean
I say shut the fuck up and put dick back in your mouth please
I don't see nothin' wrong with some and lip service
Tunechi tighter than a pinch nerve, bitch
I answer my phone, said I couldn't get service
My new nina just told me that she sick of bein' a
Now I don't get nigga, I just get exotic
I don't get invited to bitches pity parties
I don't do narcotic even though a 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 confusion of
Got me movin' weight, and these verses
Whippin in the kitchen in the trap house my shirt off
I'm gon' get these millions and I put that on my first
Got that old Juvie bumpin', 'bout 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,
gang, nigga
And the Sorry 4 the Wait 2
And I'm so sorry for the too
Sorry for the wait, I had to that part two and shit
to let you know that a nigga still doin' it
Workin' like a slave, talking Roots two and shit
Sorry for the wait, Lil Tunechi Tunechi, bitch