Luyện nghe bài hát Fingers Hurting (Maneuvering Remix)

Hm, she live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to South
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 up, put this dick back in your mouth please
I see nothing wrong with some mouth and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch, I'm tighter than a 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

Bagging up the work for an hour, fingers
Let my help, before they leave I check they purses
for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and these
Whippin' in the kitchen, in the trap house with my 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 and the judge was a jerk off
Got a bad body 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 doin' it
Workin' a slave on my Roots part two shit
Gotta let 'em that Lil Tunechi still Tunechi, bitch, bop bop bop
Fuck with me wrong, get the
Thank God I'm home from the slammer, was gone for the
the yard like a gamma
Niggas was bananas, I'm calm like a camel
I'm smokin' that strong like a
I bet my life when we gamble, y'all keys
We shippin' pianos
I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew ammo
I'm gone, two up, bitch, I'm gone
forever, Jerry Jones
I gotta hustle, keepin' my goin'
Like the House of
This plane I'm on is private, my very own
So no my carry-ons
She a picture naked, I said it's on

But she live in Fort and I'm closer to South Beach
I told her to come over, she said, "okay, fall 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 wrong with some and lip service
Tunechi motherfucker, tighter a pinched nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, I said I get service
My new Nina just me that she sick of being 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 even a nigga got it
Countin' all this money, I feel I got arthritis
Baggin' up the for a hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches help me, 'fore they I check their purses
Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the
Got me movin' weight, prostitution and verses
in the kitchen in the trap house with my shirt off
I'm gon' get millions and I put that on my first born
Got old Juvie bumpin', talkin' 'bout the third ward
The DA was a and the judge was a jerk off
We suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
Yeah, you us yellin', suwoop, suwoop, suwoop

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

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