Luyện nghe bài hát Fingers Hurting

Hm, she live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to Beach
I told her to come over, she said, "okay, fall asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and keep my clean
I say shut the fuck up, put dick back in your mouth please
I don't see nothing wrong with mouth and lip service
Tunechi in this bitch, I'm than a pinched nerve, bitch
I didn't my phone, I said I couldn't get service
My new Nina just me that she sick of being a virgin

Bagging up the work for an hour, hurtin'
Let my bitches help, before they leave I check purses
for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance
Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and these
Whippin' in the kitchen, in the trap house with my off
I'ma get these millions and I put that on my born
Got old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the third ward
The D.A. Was a and the judge was a jerk off
Got a bad bitch body curvy a curveball
Let her too much, now her pussy taste like Smirnoff
Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy a fur ball
Fuck the other nigga we could have a turf war
Sorry for the wait, had to drop part two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga still it
Workin' like a slave on my Roots two shit
Gotta let 'em know that Lil still Tunechi, bitch, bop bop bop
with me wrong, get the hammer
Thank God I'm home from the slammer, was for the hammer
Stompin' the yard a gamma
Niggas was goin' bananas, I'm calm like a
I'm smokin' that like a camel
I bet my life when we gamble, y'all keys
We shippin' pianos
I'm in Lam Diablo, pew like ammo
I'm gone, two up, bitch, I'm gone
Rich forever, Jones
I gotta hustle, my destiny goin'
Like the of Deréon
This plane that I'm on is private, my own
So no my carry-ons
She sent a naked, I said it's on

But she in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to South Beach
I told her to come over, she said, "okay, don't asleep"
She say she can be my housewife and my house clean
I say shut the fuck up, put this dick in your mouth please
I don't see nothing wrong with some mouth and lip
Tunechi motherfucker, tighter a pinched nerve, bitch
I didn't my phone, I said I couldn't get service
My new Nina just told me that she sick of being a

Now I don't get excited nigga, I get exotic
I don't get invited to these bitches pity
I don't do narcotic even a nigga got it
all this money, I feel like I got arthritis
Baggin' up the for a hour, fingers hurtin'
Let my bitches help me, 'fore they leave I check their
Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the
Got me weight, prostitution and these verses
Whippin in the kitchen in the trap 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 was a jerk off
We suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
Yeah, you us yellin', suwoop, suwoop, suwoop

Blood gang,
And it's that 4 the Wait 2, ooh
And I'm so sorry for the too, yeah

Sorry for the wait, had to that part two and shit
Just to let you know that a nigga doin' it
Workin' like a slave, Roots part two and shit
Sorry for the wait, Lil still Tunechi bitch, yeah