| Tunechi, uhh…
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| Walked in the bank like my shit don’t stank
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| Bitch I’m from New Orleans, everybody ain’t saints
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| Pockets never empty, Weezy F full tank
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| Try to check me and I’mma leave that check blank
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| Tongue kiss that pussy make that woman have convulsions
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| I’m in this bitch throwin’up blood like a ulcer
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| Real nigga like a motherfuckin’slave
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| I R.I.P. |
| these niggas, like a page
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| Umm, hello, how you doin', sir?
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| Dr. Carter M.D., that’s mur-der
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| Bitches ain’t shit and niggas ain’t either
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| Bad bitches I get achoo like sinus
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| These niggas is fake like a bosom
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| And everybody’s on edge until you push 'em
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| Haha, but the pleasure’s all mine
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| Cause on my watch I’m the greatest of all time
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| Tunechi!
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| And I don’t know how fake feel nigga
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| Cause all my life I’ve been a real nigga
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| All my life I’ve been a real nigga
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| Don’t fuck up my night, I’m like
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| What’s poppin'? |
| What’s your friend name?
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| What y’all drinkin’on? |
| Come get a oil change
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| I brung my AK, I’m on my «A"game
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| Bitch I’m a a-hole, leavin’shit stains
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| Ho!
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| I’m a asshole, but I don’t give a shit
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| Like a hard dick I’m in this bitch
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| I’m sharp, I’m cold — icepick
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| Top off the Maybach — nice tits
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| I’m from Hollygrove, I used to hang with L I make them bitches *Exhale noise*, they waitin’to exhale
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| I’m on some gangsta shit, knock your head off
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| Bark up my tree, that’s a dead dog
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| Where them hoes at? |
| Tell 'em I said «what's up?!»
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| I like a shaved pussy, no razor bumps
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| I got that paper bitch, come get a paper cut
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| Don’t gamble in that pussy not even lady lucks
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| I make 'em straighten up and fly right
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| When life hands you lemons find the limelight
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| Yea, and the pleasure’s all mine
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| Cause on my watch I’m the greatest of all time
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| Tunechi!
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| And I don’t know how fake feel nigga
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| Cause all my life I’ve been a real nigga
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| All my life I’ve been a real nigga
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| Don’t fuck up my night, I’m like
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| What’s poppin'? |
| What’s your friend name?
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| What y’all drinkin’on? |
| Come get a oil change
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| I brung my AK, I’m on my «A"game
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| Bitch I’m a a-hole, leavin’shit stains
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| Ho!
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| Uhh, I like my alcohol straight bitch
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| I can’t stop stuntin’I need my brakes fixed
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| Yea I’m on that shit like a fuckin’maggot
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| On the road to riches, you niggas stuck in traffic
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| Stomp a nigga out, keep the party goin'
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| Kick them hoes out if them hoes annoyin'
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| But if they friends bad then them hoes could join
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| I’m bout to shoot a porn I’m castin’broken arm
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| Got money on my mind, pussy on my agenda
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| I beat that pink pussy magenta fuck bein’gentle
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| Man I’m hard, these niggas is simple gun to your temple
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| I smoke 'til I look oriental high as a window
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| And I broke these niggas like pencils unaccidental
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| Bitch I meant to, dick in her dimples lick it I tremble
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| I swear this shit is mental, fuck it, my rent due
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| I school your ass and suspend you, you bitch you
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| It’s Tunechi!
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| And I don’t know how fake feel nigga
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| Cause all my life I’ve been a real nigga
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| All my life I’ve been a real nigga
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| Don’t fuck up my night, I’m like
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| What’s poppin'? |
| What’s your friend name?
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| What y’all drinkin’on? |
| Come get a oil change
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| I brung my AK, I’m on my «A"game
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| Bitch I’m a a-hole, leavin’shit stains
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| Ho!
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| Young Mula, baby! |