Luyện nghe bài hát Fingers Hurting

Hm, she live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm to South Beach
I her to come over, she said, "okay, don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and my house clean
I say shut the fuck up, put this dick in your mouth please
I don't see nothing wrong some mouth and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch, I'm tighter than a pinched nerve,
I didn't my phone, I said I couldn't get service
My new Nina just told me that she sick of a virgin

up the work for an hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches help, before they leave I check purses
Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the
Got me weight, prostitution, and these verses
Whippin' in the kitchen, in the trap house with my off
I'ma get these millions and I put that on my born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the ward
The D.A. Was a dick and the was a jerk off
Got a bad bitch curvy like a curveball
Let her drank too much, now her pussy like Smirnoff
on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy like a fur ball
Fuck the other side we could have a turf war
Sorry for the wait, had to drop this two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga still it
Workin' like a slave on my Roots two shit
Gotta let 'em know that Lil still Tunechi, bitch, bop bop bop
Fuck with me wrong, get the
Thank God I'm home from the slammer, was gone for the
Stompin' the yard like a
Niggas was goin' bananas, I'm calm a camel
I'm that strong like a camel
I bet my life when we gamble, y'all keys
We grand pianos
I'm in Lam Diablo, pew like ammo
I'm gone, two fingers up, bitch, I'm
forever, Jerry Jones
I gotta hustle, my destiny goin'
Like the of Deréon
This plane that I'm on is private, my own
So no checkin' my
She sent a picture naked, I said on

But she live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to Beach
I told her to over, she said, "okay, don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my clean
I say shut the fuck up, put this dick back in mouth please
I don't see nothing wrong with some mouth and lip
Tunechi motherfucker, tighter than a nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, I I couldn't get service
My new Nina just told me that she sick of being a

Now I don't get nigga, I just get exotic
I don't get invited to these pity parties
I don't do narcotic though a nigga got it
Countin' all this money, I feel like I got
Baggin' up the work for a hour, hurtin'
Let my bitches help me, 'fore they leave I check purses
for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution and these
Whippin in the kitchen in the trap house my shirt off
I'm gon' get 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 yellin' suwoop, suwoop,
Yeah, you us yellin', suwoop, suwoop, suwoop

gang, nigga
And it's that 4 the Wait 2, ooh
And I'm so for the wait too, yeah

for the wait, had to drop that part two and shit
Just to let you know a nigga still doin' it
Workin' like a slave, Roots part two and shit
Sorry for the wait, Lil still Tunechi bitch, yeah