She live in Fort Lauderdale and I´m closer to South Beach I told her to come over, she said, "okay, don´t fall asleep" She say she can be my housewife and keep my house clean
I said said shut the fuck up, put this dick back in your mouth please I don’t see nothing wrong with some mouth and lip service Tunechi in this bitch, I´m tighter than a pinched nerve, bitch I didn´t answer my phone, I said I couldn´t get service My new nina just told me that she sick of being a virgin Bagging up the work for an hour, fingers hurting Let my bitches help me, before they leave I check they purses Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance Got me movin´ weight, prostitution, and these verses Whippin´ in this kitchen, in the trap house with my shirt off
I´mma get these millions and I put that on my first born Got that old Juvie bumpin´, talkin´ bout the third one The DA was a dick and the judge was a jerk off Got a bad bitch by the curb and like a curveball Let her drank too much, now her pussy smell like smirnoff Sleepin´ on chinchilla boy I´m cozy like a fur ball Fuck the other side nigga we could have a turf war Sorry for the wait I had to drop this part two and shit Just to let you know that a nigga still doin´ it Workin´ like a slave on my roots part two shit Gotta let em know that Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi bitch
Bop bop bop Fuck on me wrong get the hammer Thank God I´m gone in the slammer was gone for the hammer Stop in the yacht like a gamma, niggas was goin´ bananas I´m calm like a camel, I´m smokin´ that strong like a [?] I bet my life when we gamble, y´all shippin´ keys We shippin´ grand pianos, I´m in that Lam Diablo Pew like ammo, I´m gone, two fingers up bitch I´m gone Rich forever Jerry Jones, I gotta hustle Keepin´ my dust in [?], like the house of [?] This plane that I´m on is private, [?] on So no checkin´ my carry ons She sent the picture, naked, I sent a song But she live in Fort Lauderdale and I´m closer to south beach
I told her to come over she said "Ok don´t fall asleep" She say she can be my housewife and keep my house clean I say shut the fuck up and put this dick back in your mouth please I don´t see nothin´ wrong with some mouth and lip service Tunechi motherfucker tighter than a pinch nerve, bitch I did answer my phone said I couldn´t get service My new nina just told me that she sick of bein´ a virgin Now I don´t get excited nigga, I just get excited I don´t get invited to these bitches pity parties I don´t do narcotic even though a nigga got it Countin´ all this money I feel like I got arthritis
Beggin´ up the work for a hour, fingers hurtin´ Let my bitches help me, fore´ they leave I check their purses Sorry for the wait, the confusion of disturbance Got me movin´ weight, prostitution and these verses Whippin in the kitchen in the trap house with my shirt off I´m gon´ get these millions and I put that on my first born Got that old Juvie bumpin´, talkin bout the third one The DA was a dick and the judge was a jerk off We yellin´ su-woo, su-woo, su-woo, yeah you here us yellin Su-woo, su-woo, su-woo, blood gang nigga And its the sorry for the wait 2 And I´m so sorry for the wait too
Sorry for the wait I had to drop this part two and shit Just to let you know that a nigga still doin´ it Workin´ like a slave on my roots part two shit Gotta let em know that Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi bitch