Luyện nghe bài hát Sh!t (Remix)

I'm so sorry, so
This, this that Sorry 4 The Wait 2, and I'm so

Sorry 4 The Wait, nigga, 40 for them fake niggas
Throw a party everyday, nigga, that's an day, nigga
Bad bitch in mi casa, no mi casa su
My choppa go doom thahehahehahehahya

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Tunechi, bitch, on my shit, I'm too legit
I sleep on a crucifix, I up crank and turn into a lunatic
Then shoot my behind orange juice and grits
Uzi clip, I need another uzi clip, I to kill
These pussy niggas bricks, I'm too for real
head just a souvenir
She get it off her chest, but her boobs too big
I'm bumping 5 on a iPod
My bitch mad as cause' it ain't out yet
She said soon as these niggas hear new shit
They going to give they styles back
I said "you too crazy", she "you too humble"
I "you too bae", she said "you too sweet"
Then I asked her do she go ways
She say "they do say is a two way street"
I said "oooh", talk dirty, talk dirty, dirty, dirty to me
that girl like cuisine, she gon' wanna shoot scenes
Put my dick in museum, I'm die on my feet
Never in the dirt, never dirt on my knees
I'm serving these fiends
Sell birds to the bees, I sell to the trees
Tune, I heard you don't sleep, I'm allergic to
I don't twerk, but I for that purple, that pink
Yeah, you see what I'm saying you heard what you see
I'm a disease, I'm allergic to me
Been a turd on these since my curtains was sheets
Chef on these beats, I'm just the grease
That bitch you in with, she working for me
I get you murdered this week
that blunt between my too fingers I'm at peace, word
I smirk when I screech, trigga smart, smart
I'm a nerd, I'm a geek, I'm absurd, I'm
Did my time in Cash Money, time served and
But this ain't free, word, that's the word on these streets
But that shit is old news, that is so yesterweek
I'm just focused, on my expertise
They "Tunechi, you good," I'm like "bob yessiree"
Now don't, I mean don't, don't me, let me breathe
Dog, big dog, I cock back and shoot at ya
Money long, tree trunk, now stand under me, these leaves
I no guarantees, but repeat what you heard
You a parakeet
It's Tunechi, bitch, yo, bitch, Tunechi,
I fuck her on my balcony, we the moon eclipse
We doing usual shit, she gonna need for this
Cause' I'mma it in her maximus gluteus
We at the top of the world, she the view and shit
From up here look the puniest
The coke got her all exuberant, she doing lines a movie script But these are true events, lord
I'll kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga out
put his body in a ice box with holes in his body like socks
These softer than, these niggas softer then nylon
So my name out your mouth, I hope it taste like cayenne
up at the skyline
I'm thinking to my fucking self, you live twice, slime
And motherfuck you if you fight
I'm from a place where the high rate like Iran
We put yo ass on nightline, I'm on the grass like a
These niggas at me, these niggas looking at me sideways
That's because they on the sideline, but they try mine
Spittin' like I'm sipping cyanide my bitch sip on mai tai
But she wine fine, and I'm so sorry, she "don't be sorry"
Then she "don't apologize for shit cause' you the shit
And we Tha Carter 5 the shit, woah"