(Yeah, oh shit, uh huh, yeah, young mula, baby!) I would talk about my dick, but man that shit would be a long story You know I fuck them both, sore pussy and sore throatīitch it’s Tunechi and I’m out here, no worries no worries I swear I saw my hoe, I swear she was with my hoe These niggas falling off like baggy clothes, I smoke more than a magic show
That camel toe that camel toe, no worries no panty-hose I swing your ass back and forth, back and forth on my monkey bar Now take your fucking clothes off, let me see that donkey kong She say, "Why you asking questions?" I say, "Bitch, you tryna be funny!" She bad as a hooker, so she ain’t got no worries She say, "Sorry, I didn’t shave so that pussy is a little furry." On my private jet is my stewardess is your bitch nigga, bitch nigga These are Blood gang Piru it, all rats gotta die even Stewart It’s OK if you turn up just don’t turn off my light yearsĪll I know is I do it what I’m smoking I grew it You see Tunechi right here, give me brain ideas Smoke so much that Smokey the Bear, have to bear with usĪnd that Jeep with the doors off that means that bitch sleekĪll these bitches think they’re the shit, I sent them up shits creek Hope your barber shop open cause we got hair triggers Man your bitch speak in tongues every time we speak in private Them pussy niggas be purring, bitches be digging me I feel buriedĪnd if she make this dick hard, she woke up a sleeping giant Tunechi in this bitch, everybody should be worried