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