She live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to Beach I told her to over, she said, "okay, don't fall asleep" She say she can be my and keep my house clean I said shut the up, put this dick back in your mouth please I donât see wrong with some mouth and lip service Tunechi in this bitch, I'm tighter than a nerve, bitch I didn't my phone, I said I couldn't get service My new nina just told me that she sick of a virgin Bagging up the for an hour, fingers hurting Let my bitches help me, they leave I check they purses Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and these Whippin' in this kitchen, in the trap with my shirt off I'mma get these millions and I put that on my born Got old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the third ward The da was a and the judge was a jerk off Got a bad by the curb and like a curveball Let her drank too much, now her pussy taste like Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy like a fur Fuck the side nigga we could have a turf war Sorry for the wait I had to drop part two and shit Just to let you know that a nigga still it Workin' a slave on my Roots part two shit let 'em know that Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi, bitch Bop bop bop Fuck with me wrong, get the God I'm home from the slammer, was gone for the hammer Stompin' the yard like a gamma, was goin' bananas I'm like a camel, I'm smokin' that strong like a camel I bet my life we gamble Y'all shippin' keys, we shippin' pianos I'm in Lam Diablo, pew like ammo I'm gone, two fingers up, bitch, I'm Rich Jerry Jones I gotta hustle, my destiny going Like the House of This that I'm on is private, my very own So no checkin' my She the picture naked, I said it's on But she live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm to south beach I told her to come she said "Ok don't fall asleep" She say she can be my housewife and keep my house I say the fuck up and put this dick back in your mouth please I don't see nothin' wrong with mouth and lip service Tunechi tighter than a pinch nerve, bitch I didn't answer my phone, said I get service My new nina just told me she sick of bein' a virgin Now I get excited nigga, I just get exotic I get invited to these bitches pity parties I don't do even though a nigga got it Countin' all money, I feel like I got arthritis Beggin' up the work for a hour, fingers Let my bitches help me, they leave I check their purses Sorry for the wait, the confusion of Got me movin' weight, prostitution and these Whippin in the kitchen in the trap house my shirt off I'm gon' get these millions and I put 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 the Sorry 4 the 2 And I'm so for the wait too for the wait, I had to drop 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 Tunechi still Tunechi,