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She live in Fort and I'm closer to South 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 said the fuck 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 a pinched nerve, bitch
I didn't my phone, I said I couldn't get service
My new nina just me that she sick of being a virgin
up the work for an hour, fingers hurting
Let my bitches help me, before they leave I check purses
Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the
Got me weight, prostitution, and these verses
Whippin' in this kitchen, in the trap house my shirt off
I'mma get millions and I put that on my first born
Got old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the third ward
The da was a dick and the judge was a off
Got a bad bitch by the curb and a curveball
Let her drank too much, now her pussy taste like
Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy a fur ball
Fuck the other side we could have a turf war
Sorry for the wait I had to drop this two and shit
Just to let you know a nigga still doin' it
Workin' like a slave on my part two shit
Gotta let 'em know that Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi,
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 gamma, was goin' bananas
I'm calm like a camel, I'm smokin' that like a camel
I bet my life we gamble
Y'all shippin' keys, we shippin' grand
I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew like
I'm gone, two fingers up, bitch, I'm
Rich forever; Jones
I gotta hustle, my destiny going
Like the House of
This plane I'm on is private, my very own
So no my carry-ons
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 "Ok don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my house
I say shut the up and put this dick back in your mouth please
I don't see nothin' wrong some mouth and lip service
motherfucker tighter than a pinch nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, I couldn't get service
My new nina just told me 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 even a nigga got it
all this money, I feel like I got arthritis
Beggin' up the for a hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches help me, 'fore they 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', 'bout the third ward
The da was a dick and the was a jerk off
We yellin' suwoop, suwoop,
Yeah, you us yellin', suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
Blood gang,
And the Sorry 4 the Wait 2
And I'm so sorry for the too
for the wait, I had to drop that part two and shit
Just to let you know a nigga still doin' it
Workin' like a slave, talking Roots part two and
for the wait, Lil Tunechi still Tunechi, bitch