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She don't call me Tunechi no more, she me bae

Oh I, don't give a fuck about these niggas all in my
'Cause I'm in the club up, on a weekday
I got an off day tomorrow, I'ma late
I a bad bitch too, she got a beef cake
And she go way, she need a teammate
I got a bad bitch at home me plates
She lock the door, set the alarm, and me she safe
I got a big booty bitch with a petite
I get my scratched up, she get her knees scraped
Then she ride dick, oh freeway
And now them titties sittin' nice yeah, I bite that
I could fuck you yeah, all night yeah
word to my right hand, that's my mic hand
Shorty with the nice ass some flight plans
I'ma fuck her fast, fly her right back, hold up

Uh,
Now we suckin' 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 love her like
We tonguin', we fuckin' we tonguin', we fuckin', I'm

I got a bitch named
She like how I her
I'm by her I put my pistol on her dresser
Had a with her sister
They 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 laughin' with these hoes
I would crack your fuckin' skull I crack a fuckin' joke
Got some OG straight Cali
And some backwoods the store
Got a message from Lil Tune and he sent of your home
And we got in the hallway
Set that all on her body
Bet roaches in my ash tray
Bitches buggin', get the OFF!
Girl I fuck with you the way
Give me blow on your off day
Give me jobs on your off day
Give me blow jobs on off day

Oh I, don't a fuck about all of these hoes in my face
My bitch in the club going up, on a
I see the bitch you came with, I made a face
She her last little boo was such a cheapskate
I put my arm her shoulder, told her she straight
She ate the dick like Minnie Mouse eat cake
She don't call me Tunechi no more, she me bae
I said, oh you got the touch, still I precaution
I her I ain't know none of the suckers she been involved with
I fuck her till she's exhausted, pussy tastin' frosting
Then she get on her like she b-b-beggin' my pardon
That's to my right hand, that's my dice hand
Pop that pussy like a tag till' I white flag

I smokin' with my bitches so I pass the blunt to Brittany
think that I'm a Hot Boy, I got dope dick bitch I'm B.G
Gettin' BJ's from B-M while the DJ play my CD
Got a bitch up in the bed make it squirt and touch the TV
Skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt, I just ditched bitch
She ain't wanna suck my dick, she say she gave it up for
why I fuck with her the long way
Ate pussy on the first date
Give me BJ's on off day
Give me blow jobs on off day

Uh uh uh uh
And now we suckin' and fuckin' and suckin' and fuckin', and suckin' and
I'm cumin', I'm cumin', I'm cumin', oh
She got that hoppita, hoppita, I love her like
We tonguin', we

Oh I, don't a fuck about these niggas all in my face
I'm in this bitch goin' up, on a weekday
I got an off day tomorrow, I'ma late
I brought a bad bitch too, she got a cake
And she go each way, she need a
I got a bad bitch at home that debate
Sendin' pictures to my when she masturbate
I got a big booty that keep her peak shape
I get my back up, she get her knees scraped
And then she surf dick like a heatwave
And now them titties sittin' right yeah, I bite yeah
I could fuck you right yeah, all night
That's word to my right hand, my knife hand
And shorty them tight pants need some flight plans
I'ma fuck her right fast, fly her right back, ass

Now we and fuckin' and suckin' and fuckin', and suckin' and fuckin'
I'm cumin', I'm cumin', I'm cumin',
She got that hoppita, hoppita, I her like 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 me Tunechi no more, she call me bae