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

Oh I, don't a fuck about these niggas all in my face
'Cause I'm in the club 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 way, she need a teammate
I got a bad bitch at home makin' me
She lock the door, set the alarm, and text me she
I got a big booty bitch with a petite
I get my scratched up, she get her knees scraped
she ride that dick, oh freeway
And now them titties sittin' nice yeah, I bite that
I could you right yeah, all night yeah
That's word to my hand, that's my mic hand
Shorty with the nice ass needs some flight
fuck her right fast, fly her right back, hold up

Uh,
Now we suckin' and fuckin' and suckin' and fuckin', and suckin' and
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 named Vanessa
She like how I her
I'm comfortable by her I put my pistol on her
Had a with her sister
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 laughin' with these hoes
I crack your fuckin' skull before I crack a fuckin' joke
Got OG straight from Cali
And some backwoods from the
Got a message from Lil Tune and he sent pictures of your
And we got groupies in the
Set that all on her body
Bet there's in my ash tray
Bitches buggin', get the OFF!
Girl I fuck with you the way
Give me jobs on your off day
Give me blow jobs on off day
Give me blow jobs on off day

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

I like smokin' with my bitches so I the blunt to Brittany
Bitches think that I'm a Hot Boy, I got dick bitch I'm B.G
Gettin' BJ's 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 suck my dick, she say she gave it up for lent
why I fuck with her the long way
Ate pussy on the first date
me BJ's on your off day
Give me blow on your 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 love her like
We tonguin', we

Oh I, don't give a fuck about niggas all in my face
'Cause I'm in 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 way, she need a teammate
I got a bad bitch at that never debate
Sendin' to my phone when she masturbate
I got a big booty that keep her peak shape
I get my back scratched up, she get her knees
And then she that dick like a heatwave
And now them titties sittin' yeah, I wanna bite yeah
I could fuck you right yeah, all yeah
That's word to my right hand, my knife hand
And shorty with them tight pants need some plans
I'ma fuck her right fast, fly her back, your ass

Now we suckin' and and suckin' and fuckin', and suckin' and fuckin'
I'm cumin', I'm cumin', I'm cumin',
She got hoppita, hoppita, I love her like wobble
We tonguin', we fuckin' we tonguin', we fuckin', I'm

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