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She live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to Beach
I her to come over, she said, "okay, don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and my house clean
I said shut the fuck up, put this dick back in your please
I see nothing wrong with some mouth and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch, I'm tighter than a pinched nerve,
I didn't answer my phone, I said I get service
My new nina just told me she sick of being a virgin
Bagging up the work for an hour, hurting
Let my help me, before they leave I check they purses
Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the
Got me weight, prostitution, and these verses
Whippin' in this kitchen, in the trap with my shirt off
I'mma get these millions and I put that on my born
Got old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the third ward
The da was a dick and the judge was a off
Got a bad by the curb and like a curveball
Let her too much, now her pussy taste like Smirnoff
on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy like a fur ball
Fuck the other side nigga we have a turf war
Sorry for the wait I had to drop part two and shit
Just to let you that a nigga still doin' it
Workin' like a slave on my part two shit
let 'em know that 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 like a gamma, niggas was bananas
I'm like a camel, I'm smokin' that strong like a camel
I bet my life we gamble
Y'all shippin' keys, we grand pianos
I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew like
I'm gone, two fingers up, bitch, I'm
forever; Jerry Jones
I hustle, keepin' my destiny going
Like the of Deréon
plane that I'm on is private, my very own
So no my carry-ons
She the picture naked, I said it's on
But she live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to beach
I told her to come over she said "Ok don't asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my house
I say shut the fuck up and put this back in your mouth please
I don't see nothin' wrong 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 nigga, I just get exotic
I don't get invited to these pity parties
I do narcotic even though a nigga got it
Countin' all money, I feel like I got arthritis
up the work for a hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches me, 'fore they leave I check their purses
for the wait, the confusion of disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution and verses
in the kitchen in the trap house with my shirt off
I'm gon' get these and I put that on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', 'bout the third ward
The da was a dick and the judge was a 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
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 Roots two and shit
Sorry for the wait, Lil still Tunechi, bitch