Luyện nghe bài hát Fingers Hurting

Hm, she live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to South
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 your mouth
I don't see nothing wrong with mouth and lip service
Tunechi in bitch, I'm tighter than a pinched nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, I said I couldn't get
My new Nina just told me that she sick of being a

up the work for an hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches help, before they I check they purses
for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance
Got me weight, prostitution, and these verses
in the kitchen, in the trap house with my shirt off
I'ma get millions and I put that on my first born
Got old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the third ward
The D.A. Was a and the judge was a jerk off
Got a bad bitch body curvy like a
Let her drank too much, now her pussy taste like
Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm like a fur ball
Fuck the other side we could have a turf war
for the wait, had to drop this part two and shit
Just to let you know that a still doin' it
Workin' like a slave on my part two shit
Gotta let 'em know Lil Tunechi still Tunechi, bitch, bop bop bop
Fuck me wrong, get the hammer
God I'm home from the slammer, was gone for the hammer
Stompin' the like a gamma
Niggas was goin' bananas, I'm calm a camel
I'm smokin' that strong a camel
I bet my life we gamble, y'all shippin' keys
We shippin' pianos
I'm in Lam Diablo, pew like ammo
I'm gone, two fingers up, bitch, I'm
Rich forever, Jerry
I hustle, keepin' my destiny goin'
Like the House of
This plane I'm on is private, my very own
So no checkin' my
She sent a naked, I said it's on

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

Now I don't get excited nigga, I just get
I get invited to these bitches pity parties
I don't do narcotic even though a got it
Countin' all this money, I feel like I got
Baggin' up the for a hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my help me, 'fore they leave I check their purses
Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the
Got me movin' weight, prostitution and verses
Whippin in the in the trap house with my shirt off
I'm gon' get these millions and I put that on my first
Got that old Juvie bumpin', 'bout the third ward
The DA was a dick and the was a jerk off
We yellin' suwoop, suwoop,
Yeah, you hear us yellin', suwoop, suwoop,

gang, nigga
And that Sorry 4 the Wait 2, ooh
And I'm so sorry for the wait too,

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