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She live in Lauderdale and I'm closer to South Beach
I told her to over, she said, "okay, don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my clean
I said shut the up, put this dick back in your mouth please
I donât see nothing with some mouth and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch, I'm than a pinched nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, I I couldn't 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
Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the
Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and these
Whippin' in this kitchen, in the trap with my shirt off
I'mma get millions and I put that on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the ward
The da was a and the judge was a jerk off
Got a bad bitch by the curb and like a
Let her drank too much, now her pussy like Smirnoff
on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy like a fur ball
Fuck the side nigga we could have a turf war
for the wait I had to drop this part two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga still it
like a slave on my Roots part two shit
Gotta let 'em know Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi, bitch
Bop bop bop
Fuck with me wrong, get the
Thank God I'm home the slammer, was gone for the hammer
Stompin' the yard a gamma, niggas was goin' bananas
I'm calm like a camel, I'm smokin' that like a camel
I bet my life we gamble
Y'all shippin' keys, we shippin' pianos
I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew like
I'm gone, two up, bitch, I'm gone
Rich Jerry Jones
I gotta hustle, keepin' my going
Like the of Deréon
plane that 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 south
I told her to come over she said "Ok don't asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and my house clean
I say shut the fuck up and put dick back in your mouth please
I don't see nothin' wrong with mouth and lip service
Tunechi tighter than a pinch nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, I couldn't get service
My new nina just told me that she of bein' a virgin
Now I don't get nigga, I just get exotic
I don't get to these bitches pity parties
I don't do even though a nigga got it
Countin' all this money, I feel I got arthritis
Beggin' up the for a hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches help me, 'fore they I check their purses
for the wait, the confusion of disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution and these
in the kitchen 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' 'bout the ward
The da was a dick and the judge was a 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 drop that two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga doin' it
Workin' like a slave, talking Roots two and shit
for the wait, Lil Tunechi still Tunechi, bitch