Luyện nghe bài hát Maneuvering

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 house
I said shut the up, put this dick back in your mouth please
I donât see nothing wrong with some and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch, I'm tighter than a nerve, bitch
I answer my phone, I said I couldn't get service
My new nina just told me that she sick of being a
up the work for an hour, fingers hurting
Let my bitches help me, before they leave I check they
Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the
Got me weight, prostitution, and these verses
Whippin' in this kitchen, in the trap house with my off
get these 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
Got a bad bitch by the curb and like a
Let her drank too much, now her taste like Smirnoff
Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy like a fur
Fuck the other nigga we could have a turf war
for the wait I had to drop this part two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga doin' it
Workin' like a on my Roots part two shit
Gotta let 'em that Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi, bitch
Bop bop bop
with me wrong, get the hammer
Thank God I'm from the slammer, was gone for the hammer
Stompin' the yard a gamma, niggas was goin' bananas
I'm calm like a camel, I'm smokin' strong like a camel
I bet my when we gamble
Y'all keys, we shippin' grand pianos
I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew like
I'm gone, two fingers up, bitch, I'm
forever; Jerry Jones
I gotta hustle, keepin' my destiny
the House of Deréon
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 over she said "Ok don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and my house clean
I say shut the fuck up and put this dick in your mouth please
I don't see nothin' wrong with some and lip service
Tunechi motherfucker tighter a pinch nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, said I couldn't get
My new nina told me that she sick of bein' a virgin
Now I don't get nigga, I just get exotic
I don't get invited to these pity parties
I don't do narcotic even though a got it
Countin' all this money, I like I got arthritis
Beggin' up the for a hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches help me, they leave I check their purses
Sorry for the wait, the confusion of
Got me weight, prostitution and these verses
Whippin in the kitchen in the trap with my shirt off
I'm gon' get these millions and I put on my first born
Got that old bumpin', talkin' 'bout the third ward
The da was a and the judge was a jerk off
We yellin' suwoop, suwoop,
Yeah, you us yellin', suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
gang, nigga
And it's the Sorry 4 the 2
And I'm so sorry for the too
Sorry for the wait, I had to drop that two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga still it
Workin' like a slave, talking part two and shit
Sorry for the wait, Lil still Tunechi, bitch