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She live in Fort and I'm closer to South Beach
I told her to come over, she said, "okay, fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my house
I said shut the fuck up, put this back in your mouth please
I donât see nothing wrong with some and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch, I'm than a pinched nerve, bitch
I didn't answer my phone, I said I get service
My new nina told me that she sick of being a virgin
Bagging up the work for an hour, hurting
Let my bitches help me, before they leave I they purses
Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the
Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and these
Whippin' in this kitchen, in the house with my shirt off
I'mma get these millions and I put that on my first
Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the 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 pussy taste Smirnoff
Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm like a fur ball
the other 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 still doin' it
like a slave on my Roots part two shit
Gotta let 'em know that Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi,
Bop bop bop
Fuck with me wrong, get the
Thank God I'm from the slammer, was gone for the hammer
Stompin' the like a gamma, niggas was goin' bananas
I'm calm like a camel, I'm smokin' that like a camel
I bet my when we gamble
Y'all shippin' keys, we grand pianos
I'm in Lam Diablo, pew like ammo
I'm gone, two fingers up, bitch, I'm
Rich forever; Jones
I gotta hustle, keepin' my destiny
Like the of Deréon
This 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 in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to south beach
I told her to come 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 back in your please
I see nothin' wrong with some mouth and lip service
motherfucker tighter than a pinch nerve, bitch
I answer my phone, said I couldn't get service
My new just told me that she sick of bein' a virgin
Now I don't get nigga, I just get exotic
I don't get to these bitches pity parties
I do narcotic even though a nigga got it
all this money, I feel like I got arthritis
Beggin' up the work for a hour, fingers
Let my help me, 'fore they leave I check their purses
Sorry for the wait, the of disturbance
Got me weight, prostitution and these verses
Whippin in the in the trap house with my shirt off
I'm get these millions 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 hear us yellin', suwoop, suwoop,
gang, nigga
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 know a nigga still doin' it
like a slave, talking Roots part two and shit
Sorry for the wait, Lil Tunechi Tunechi, bitch