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She live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to South
I her to come over, she said, "okay, don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my house
I said shut the fuck up, put this dick back in your mouth
I donât see nothing with some mouth and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch, I'm tighter than a nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, I said I couldn't get
My new nina just told me that she sick of being a
Bagging up the work for an hour, hurting
Let my bitches help me, before they leave I check purses
for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and verses
Whippin' in this kitchen, in the trap house with my off
I'mma get these millions and I put that on my born
Got old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the third ward
The da was a dick and the was a jerk off
Got a bad bitch by the curb and a curveball
Let her drank too much, now her pussy like Smirnoff
Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy a fur ball
Fuck the other nigga we could have a turf war
Sorry for the wait I had to drop this part two and
Just to let you know a nigga still doin' it
like a slave on my Roots part two shit
Gotta let 'em know that Lil Tunechi is Tunechi, bitch
Bop bop bop
Fuck with me wrong, get the
Thank God I'm home the slammer, was gone for the hammer
the yard like a gamma, niggas was goin' bananas
I'm calm a camel, I'm smokin' that strong like a camel
I bet my life when we
Y'all shippin' keys, we shippin' pianos
I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew like
I'm gone, two up, bitch, I'm gone
forever; Jerry Jones
I gotta hustle, my destiny going
Like the of Deréon
This plane I'm on is private, my very own
So no my carry-ons
She the picture naked, I said it's on
But she live in Fort and I'm closer to south beach
I told her to over she said "Ok don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my house
I say shut the up and put this dick back in your mouth please
I don't see wrong with some mouth and lip service
motherfucker tighter than a pinch nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, I couldn't get service
My new nina just told me she sick of bein' a virgin
Now I don't get nigga, I just get exotic
I don't get invited to these bitches pity
I don't do narcotic though a nigga got it
Countin' all this money, I like I got arthritis
Beggin' up the for a hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches help me, 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 with my off
I'm get these millions and I put that on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' 'bout the third
The da was a and the judge was a jerk off
We suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
Yeah, you us yellin', suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
Blood gang,
And the Sorry 4 the Wait 2
And I'm so for the wait too
Sorry for the wait, I had to that part 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 still Tunechi, bitch