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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 housewife and keep my clean
I said shut the fuck up, put this back in your mouth please
I donât see nothing wrong 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 just told me that she sick of being a virgin
Bagging up the work for an hour, hurting
Let my bitches help me, before they leave I check purses
for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and these
Whippin' in this kitchen, in the house with my shirt off
I'mma get these millions and I put on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' the third ward
The da was a and the judge was a jerk off
Got a bad bitch by the curb and like a
Let her drank too much, now her pussy taste like
on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy like a fur ball
Fuck the other side nigga we could a turf war
Sorry for the I had to drop this part two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga still it
like a slave on my Roots part two shit
Gotta let 'em know Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi, bitch
Bop bop bop
Fuck me wrong, get the hammer
Thank God I'm home from the slammer, was gone for the
Stompin' the yard a gamma, niggas was goin' bananas
I'm calm like a camel, I'm smokin' that strong like a
I bet my when we gamble
Y'all shippin' 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 destiny
Like the House of
This plane that I'm on is private, my own
So no checkin' my
She sent the picture naked, I it's on
But she live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to south
I told her to come over she said "Ok fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my clean
I say shut the fuck up and put this dick back in your mouth
I see nothin' wrong with some mouth and lip service
Tunechi motherfucker tighter a pinch nerve, bitch
I didn't my phone, said I couldn't get service
My new nina just me that she sick of bein' a virgin
Now I don't get excited nigga, I just get
I don't get invited to bitches pity parties
I don't do narcotic though a nigga got it
Countin' all this money, I feel like I got
Beggin' up the work for a hour, hurtin'
Let my bitches help me, they leave I check their purses
for the wait, the confusion of disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution and verses
Whippin in the kitchen in the house with my shirt off
I'm get these millions and I put that on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' 'bout the third
The da was a dick and the judge was a off
We yellin' suwoop, suwoop,
Yeah, you hear us yellin', suwoop, suwoop,
Blood gang,
And the Sorry 4 the Wait 2
And I'm so sorry for the too
Sorry for the wait, I had to that part two and shit
Just to let you know a nigga still doin' it
Workin' like a slave, talking part two and shit
Sorry for the wait, Lil still Tunechi, bitch