She don't call me Tunechi no more, she me bae
Oh I, don't give a fuck about niggas all in my face 'Cause I'm in the goin' up, on a weekday I got an off day tomorrow, sleep late I brought a bad bitch too, she got a cake And she go each way, she a teammate I got a bad bitch at home makin' me She lock the door, set the alarm, and me she safe I got a big bitch with a petite waist I get my back up, she get her knees scraped Then she ride that dick, oh And now them titties sittin' yeah, I wanna bite that I could fuck you right yeah, all night That's word to my right hand, that's my mic Shorty the nice ass needs some flight plans I'ma fuck her fast, fly her right back, hold up
Uh, Now we suckin' and suckin' and fuckin', and suckin' and fuckin' I'm cumin', I'm cumin', I'm cumin', oh! Oh She got that hoppita, hoppita, I her like wobble We tonguin', we fuckin' we tonguin', we fuckin', I'm
I got a named Vanessa She how I finesse her I'm comfortable by her I put my pistol on her Had a threesome with her thought I was scared to ask them Bust a nut hit the bathroom Grab a towel and my mess up I be swaggin' on hoes I ain't laughin' with hoes I would crack your skull before I crack a fuckin' joke Got some OG from Cali And some from the store Got a message from Lil Tune and he sent of your home And we got in the hallway Set that dick all on her Bet roaches in my ash tray Bitches buggin', get the OFF! Girl I with you the long way me blow jobs on your off day Give me blow jobs on off day Give me jobs on your off day
Oh I, don't a fuck about all of these hoes in my face My in the club going up, on a weekday I see the bitch you came with, I made a face She said her last boo was such a cheapskate I put my arm around her shoulder, told her she She ate the like Minnie Mouse eat cheese cake She don't call me no more, she call me bae I said, oh you got the touch, still I precaution I her I ain't know none of the suckers she been involved with I fuck her she's exhausted, pussy tastin' like frosting Then she get on her knees like she b-b-beggin' my That's word to my right hand, my dice hand Pop that pussy a price tag till' I white flag
I like with my bitches so I pass the blunt to Brittany Bitches think that I'm a Hot Boy, I got dope dick I'm B.G Gettin' from your B-M while the DJ play my CD Got a bitch up in the bed gon' make it and touch the TV skrrt skrrt skrrt skrrt, I just ditched your bitch She ain't wanna suck my dick, she say she gave it up for why I fuck with her the long way Ate that pussy on the date Give me BJ's on off day Give me jobs on your off day
Uh uh uh uh And now we suckin' and fuckin' and and fuckin', and suckin' and fuckin' I'm cumin', I'm cumin', I'm cumin', oh She got hoppita, hoppita, I love her like wobble We tonguin', we
Oh I, don't give a about these niggas all in my face 'Cause I'm in this goin' up, on a weekday I got an off day tomorrow, I'ma sleep I brought a bad bitch too, she got a cake And she go each way, she a teammate I got a bad bitch at home that debate Sendin' pictures to my when she masturbate I got a big booty bitch that her peak shape I get my back scratched up, she get her scraped And then she surf dick like a heatwave And now them titties sittin' right yeah, I wanna yeah I could you right yeah, all night yeah That's word to my hand, that's my knife hand And shorty them tight pants need some flight plans fuck her right fast, fly her right back, your ass
Now we suckin' and fuckin' and and fuckin', and suckin' and fuckin' I'm cumin', I'm cumin', I'm cumin', She got that hoppita, hoppita, I love her like We tonguin', we fuckin' we tonguin', we fuckin', I'm
Gettin' from your B-M while the DJ play my CD Skrrt skrrt skrrt Give me BJ's on your off day, give me blow jobs on off day, oh yeah, uh She don't me Tunechi no more, she call me bae