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

Oh I, don't a fuck about these niggas all in my face
'Cause I'm in the goin' 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 each way, she a teammate
I got a bad bitch at home makin' me
She the door, set the alarm, and text me she safe
I got a big booty bitch with a petite
I get my back scratched up, she get her knees
Then she ride dick, oh freeway
And now them sittin' nice yeah, I wanna bite that
I could fuck you yeah, all night yeah
That's to my right hand, that's my mic hand
with the nice ass needs some flight plans
I'ma fuck her 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 love her like
We tonguin', we tonguin', we fuckin', I'm cumin'

I got a bitch named
She how I finesse her
I'm comfortable by her I put my pistol on her
Had a threesome with her
They thought I was scared to ask
Bust a nut hit the bathroom
Grab a and clean my mess up
I be swaggin' on these
I ain't with these hoes
I would crack fuckin' skull before I crack a fuckin' joke
Got OG straight from 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 there's roaches in my ash
buggin', get the OFF! Spray
Girl I fuck you the long way
Give me jobs on your off day
me blow jobs on your off day
Give me blow on your off day

Oh I, don't give a fuck about all of these hoes in my
My in the club going up, on a weekday
I see the bitch you came with, I made a face
She said her little boo was such a cheapskate
I put my arm around her shoulder, told her she
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 told her I ain't know none of the suckers she been involved
I fuck her till she's exhausted, pussy like frosting
Then she get on her knees like she my pardon
That's word to my right hand, that's my dice
Pop that pussy like a price tag till' I flag

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

Uh uh uh uh
And now we suckin' and fuckin' and 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, give a fuck about these niggas all in my face
'Cause I'm in this bitch up, on a weekday
I got an off day tomorrow, sleep late
I brought a bad bitch too, she got a cake
And she go each way, she a teammate
I got a bad bitch at home never debate
Sendin' to my phone when she masturbate
I got a big booty bitch that keep her peak
I get my back up, she get her knees scraped
And then she surf that like a heatwave
And now them sittin' right yeah, I wanna bite yeah
I could fuck you right yeah, all yeah
word to my right hand, that's my knife hand
And shorty with them tight pants need flight plans
I'ma fuck her fast, fly her right back, your 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 love her wobble
We tonguin', we we tonguin', we fuckin', I'm cumin'

Gettin' from your B-M while the DJ play my CD
Skrrt skrrt skrrt
Give me BJ's on your off day, give me jobs on your off day, oh yeah, uh
She don't call me Tunechi no more, she me bae