She live in 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 and keep my house clean I said shut the fuck up, put this dick back in your mouth I donât see nothing wrong with some mouth and lip Tunechi in this bitch, I'm than a pinched nerve, bitch I answer my phone, I said I couldn't get service My new nina just told me that she sick of a virgin Bagging up the work for an hour, hurting Let my bitches help me, before 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 my shirt off I'mma get these and I put that on my first born Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' the third ward The da was a and the judge was a jerk off Got a bad bitch by the and like a curveball Let her drank too much, now her taste like Smirnoff Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy a fur ball Fuck the other side nigga we could a turf war Sorry for the wait I had to this part two and shit Just to let you know that a nigga still it Workin' like a slave on my Roots part two Gotta let 'em know that Lil is still Tunechi, bitch Bop bop bop Fuck me wrong, get the hammer Thank God I'm home from the slammer, was gone for the Stompin' the yard like a gamma, niggas was bananas I'm calm like a camel, I'm smokin' strong like a camel I bet my when we gamble Y'all shippin' keys, we shippin' pianos I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew ammo I'm gone, two up, bitch, I'm gone Rich Jerry Jones I gotta hustle, keepin' my going Like the House of This plane that I'm on is private, my own So no my carry-ons She sent the picture naked, I said on But she live in Lauderdale and I'm closer to south beach 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 dick back in your mouth please I don't see nothin' wrong with some mouth and lip Tunechi tighter than a pinch nerve, bitch I didn't my phone, said I couldn't get service My new nina just told me that she of bein' a virgin Now I don't get nigga, I just get exotic I don't get invited to bitches pity parties I don't do narcotic though a nigga got it Countin' all this money, I feel I got arthritis Beggin' up the work for a hour, fingers Let my bitches help me, 'fore they leave I check purses Sorry for the wait, the confusion of Got me weight, prostitution and these verses in the kitchen in the trap house with my shirt off I'm gon' get these millions and I put that on my 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 the Sorry 4 the Wait 2 And I'm so sorry for the too Sorry for the wait, I had to drop that two and shit to let you know that a nigga still doin' it Workin' a slave, talking Roots part two and shit Sorry for the wait, Lil still Tunechi, bitch