She call me Tunechi no more, she call me bae
Oh I, don't give a fuck about niggas all in my face 'Cause I'm in the goin' up, on a weekday I got an off day tomorrow, sleep late I brought a bad too, she got a beef cake And she go way, she need a teammate I got a bad bitch at makin' me plates She lock the door, set the alarm, and me she safe I got a big booty bitch a petite waist I get my back up, she get her knees scraped Then she that dick, oh freeway And now them titties sittin' nice yeah, I wanna that I could fuck you right yeah, all yeah That's word to my hand, that's my mic hand Shorty with the nice ass needs some flight I'ma her right fast, fly her right back, hold up
Uh, Now we and fuckin' and suckin' and fuckin', and suckin' and fuckin' I'm cumin', I'm cumin', I'm cumin', oh! Oh She got that hoppita, hoppita, I her like wobble We tonguin', we fuckin' we tonguin', we fuckin', I'm
I got a named Vanessa She like how I her I'm comfortable by her I put my on her dresser Had a with her sister thought I was scared to ask them Bust a nut then hit the a towel and clean my mess up I be swaggin' on these I ain't with these hoes I would crack your fuckin' skull before I a fuckin' joke Got some OG from Cali And some backwoods from the Got a message from Lil Tune and he sent of your home And we got groupies in the Set that all on her body Bet roaches in my ash tray buggin', get the OFF! Spray Girl I with you the long way Give me blow on your off day Give me jobs on your off day Give me jobs on your off day
Oh I, don't give a fuck all of these hoes in my face My in the club going up, on a weekday I see the bitch you with, I made a stink face She said her last little boo was a cheapskate I put my arm her shoulder, told her she straight She ate the dick like Minnie eat cheese cake She don't call me no more, she call me bae I said, oh you got the touch, still I take I her I ain't know none of the suckers she been involved with I fuck her till she's exhausted, pussy like frosting Then she get on her knees like she b-b-beggin' my word to my right hand, that's my dice hand Pop that like a price tag till' I white flag
I like smokin' with my bitches so I pass the blunt to Bitches think I'm a Hot Boy, I got dope dick bitch I'm B.G Gettin' from your B-M while the DJ play my CD Got a bitch up in the bed gon' make it and touch the TV Skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt, I just ditched your She ain't wanna my dick, she say she gave it up for lent Thats why I fuck her the long way Ate that pussy on the date me BJ's on your off day Give me blow jobs on off day
Uh uh uh uh And now we and fuckin' and suckin' and fuckin', and suckin' and fuckin' I'm cumin', I'm cumin', I'm cumin', oh She got that hoppita, hoppita, I her like wobble We tonguin', we
Oh I, don't give a fuck about these niggas all in my 'Cause I'm in this goin' up, on a weekday I got an off day tomorrow, I'ma sleep I brought a bad too, she got a beef cake And she go way, she need a teammate I got a bad bitch at home that debate Sendin' pictures to my phone when she I got a big booty bitch that keep her shape I get my scratched up, she get her knees scraped And then she surf that like a heatwave And now them titties sittin' right yeah, I wanna yeah I could fuck you right yeah, all night That's word to my right hand, that's my hand And shorty with tight pants need some flight plans I'ma her right fast, fly her right back, your ass
Now we suckin' and fuckin' and suckin' and fuckin', and and fuckin' I'm cumin', I'm cumin', I'm cumin', She got that hoppita, hoppita, I love her wobble We tonguin', we fuckin' we tonguin', we fuckin', I'm
Gettin' BJ's from B-M while the DJ play my CD Skrrt skrrt skrrt Give me BJ's on your off day, give me blow on your off day, oh yeah, uh She don't call me Tunechi no more, she me bae