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She live in Fort and I'm closer to South Beach
I her to come over, she said, "okay, don't fall asleep"
She say she can be my and keep my house clean
I shut the fuck up, put this dick back in your mouth please
I donât see nothing wrong some mouth and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch, I'm tighter than a pinched nerve,
I answer my phone, I said I couldn't get service
My new nina just me that she sick of being a virgin
Bagging up the for an hour, fingers hurting
Let my bitches 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 house with my off
get these millions and I put that on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the third
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 pussy taste Smirnoff
Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy a fur ball
Fuck the side nigga we could have a turf war
Sorry for the wait I had to drop this two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga doin' it
Workin' like a slave on my Roots part two
Gotta let 'em that Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi, bitch
Bop bop bop
Fuck with me wrong, get the
Thank God I'm home the slammer, was gone for the hammer
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
shippin' keys, we shippin' grand pianos
I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew like
I'm gone, two fingers up, bitch, I'm
Rich forever; Jones
I gotta hustle, keepin' my going
Like the House of
plane that 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 and keep my house clean
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 tighter than a pinch nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, said I couldn't get
My new nina just me that she sick of bein' a virgin
Now I get excited nigga, I just get exotic
I don't get to these bitches pity parties
I do narcotic even though a nigga got it
Countin' all this money, I feel like I got
Beggin' up the work for a hour, hurtin'
Let my bitches help me, 'fore they leave I check their
for the wait, the confusion of disturbance
Got me weight, prostitution and these verses
Whippin in the kitchen in the trap house my shirt off
I'm get these millions and I put that on my first born
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' 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 it's the Sorry 4 the 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 that a nigga still doin' it
Workin' like a slave, talking Roots two and shit
Sorry for the wait, Lil Tunechi Tunechi, bitch