Luyện nghe bài hát Fingers Hurting (Maneuvering Remix)

Hm, she live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to South
I told her to come over, she said, "okay, fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my house
I say shut the fuck up, put dick back in your mouth please
I see nothing wrong with some mouth and lip service
in this 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 me that she sick of being a virgin

Bagging up the for an hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches help, before they leave I they purses
Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the
Got me weight, prostitution, and these verses
Whippin' in the kitchen, in the house with my shirt off
I'ma get these millions and I put that on my first
Got that old bumpin', talkin' bout the third 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 taste like Smirnoff
Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy a fur ball
Fuck the other side nigga we could have a war
Sorry for the wait, had to drop part two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga still it
Workin' like a slave on my part two shit
let 'em know that Lil Tunechi still Tunechi, bitch, bop bop bop
Fuck me wrong, get the hammer
Thank God I'm home from the slammer, was for the hammer
Stompin' the like a gamma
was goin' bananas, I'm calm like a camel
I'm smokin' that strong like a
I bet my life we gamble, y'all shippin' keys
We grand pianos
I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew like
I'm gone, two up, bitch, I'm gone
Rich forever, Jerry
I hustle, keepin' my destiny goin'
Like the of Deréon
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 in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer 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 dick back in mouth please
I don't see nothing with some mouth and lip service
motherfucker, 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 a virgin

Now I don't get excited nigga, I get exotic
I don't get invited to these bitches parties
I don't do narcotic though a nigga got it
Countin' all money, I feel like I got arthritis
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, and these verses
Whippin in the in the trap house with my shirt off
I'm gon' get these and I put that on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' 'bout the ward
The DA was a dick and the judge was a off
We yellin' suwoop, suwoop,
Yeah, you us yellin', suwoop, suwoop, suwoop

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

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