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  • 作曲 : Lil Wayne
    [Produced by Metro Boomin]
    [Hook]
    She live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to South Beach
    I told her to come over, she said, "okay, don't fall asleep"
    She say she can be my housewife and keep my house clean
    I said shut the ***** up, put this ***** back in your mouth please
    I don’t see nothing wrong with some mouth and lip service
    Tunechi in this *******, I'm tighter than a pinched nerve, *******
    I didn't answer my phone, I said I couldn't get service
    My new nina just told me that she sick of being a virgin
    [Verse 1]
    Bagging up the work for an hour, fingers hurting
    Let my ******* help, before they leave I check they purses
    Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance
    Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and these verses
    Whippin' in this kitchen, in the trap house with my *******rt off
    I'ma get these millions and I put that on my first born
    Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the third ward
    The D.A. was a ***** and the judge was a jerk off
    Got a bad ******* body curvy like a curveball
    Let her drank too much, now her ******* taste like Smirnoff
    Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy like a fur ball
    ***** the other side ***** we could have a turf war
    Sorry for the wait I had to drop this part two and *******t
    Just to let you know that a ***** still doin' it
    Workin' like a slave on my Roots part two *******t
    Gotta let 'em know that Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi, *******
    Bop bop bop
    ***** with me wrong, get the hammer
    Thank God I'm home from the slammer, was gone for the hammer
    Stompin' the yard like a gamma, *****s was goin' bananas
    I'm calm like a camel, I'm smokin' that strong like a camel
    I bet my life when we gamble
    Y'all *******ppin' keys, we *******ppin' grand pianos
    I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew like ammo
    I'm gone, two fingers up, *******, I'm gone
    Rich forever; Jerry Jones
    I gotta hustle, keepin' my destiny going
    Like the House of Deréon
    This plane that I'm on is private, my very own
    So no checkin' my carry-ons
    She sent the picture naked, I said it's on
    [Hook]
    [Verse 2]
    Now I don't get excited *****, I just get exotic
    I don't get invited to these ******* pity parties
    I don't do narcotic even though a ***** got it
    Countin' all this money, I feel like I got arthritis
    Baggin' up the work for a hour, fingers hurtin'
    Let my ******* help me, 'fore they leave I check their purses
    Sorry for the wait, the confusion of disturbance
    Got me movin' weight, prostitution and these verses
    Whippin in the kitchen in the trap house with my *******rt off
    I'm gon' get these millions and I put that on my first born
    Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' 'bout the third ward
    The DA was a ***** and the judge was a jerk off
    We yellin' suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
    Yeah, you hear us yellin', suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
    Blood gang, *****
    And it's the Sorry 4 the Wait 2
    And I'm so sorry for the wait too
    Sorry for the wait, I had to drop that part two and *******t
    Just to let you know that a ***** still doin' it
    Workin' like a slave, talking Roots part two and *******t
    Sorry for the wait, Lil Tunechi still Tunechi, *******
  • 作曲 : Lil Wayne
    [Produced by Metro Boomin]
    [Hook]
    She live in Fort Lauderdale and I'm closer to South Beach
    I told her to come over, she said, "okay, don't fall asleep"
    She say she can be my housewife and keep my house clean
    I said shut the ***** up, put this ***** back in your mouth please
    I don’t see nothing wrong with some mouth and lip service
    Tunechi in this *******, I'm tighter than a pinched nerve, *******
    I didn't answer my phone, I said I couldn't get service
    My new nina just told me that she sick of being a virgin
    [Verse 1]
    Bagging up the work for an hour, fingers hurting
    Let my ******* help, before they leave I check they purses
    Sorry for the wait, the confusion, the disturbance
    Got me movin' weight, prostitution, and these verses
    Whippin' in this kitchen, in the trap house with my *******rt off
    I'ma get these millions and I put that on my first born
    Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' bout the third ward
    The D.A. was a ***** and the judge was a jerk off
    Got a bad ******* body curvy like a curveball
    Let her drank too much, now her ******* taste like Smirnoff
    Sleepin' on chinchilla, boy, I'm cozy like a fur ball
    ***** the other side ***** we could have a turf war
    Sorry for the wait I had to drop this part two and *******t
    Just to let you know that a ***** still doin' it
    Workin' like a slave on my Roots part two *******t
    Gotta let 'em know that Lil Tunechi is still Tunechi, *******
    Bop bop bop
    ***** with me wrong, get the hammer
    Thank God I'm home from the slammer, was gone for the hammer
    Stompin' the yard like a gamma, *****s was goin' bananas
    I'm calm like a camel, I'm smokin' that strong like a camel
    I bet my life when we gamble
    Y'all *******ppin' keys, we *******ppin' grand pianos
    I'm in that Lam Diablo, pew like ammo
    I'm gone, two fingers up, *******, I'm gone
    Rich forever; Jerry Jones
    I gotta hustle, keepin' my destiny going
    Like the House of Deréon
    This plane that I'm on is private, my very own
    So no checkin' my carry-ons
    She sent the picture naked, I said it's on
    [Hook]
    [Verse 2]
    Now I don't get excited *****, I just get exotic
    I don't get invited to these ******* pity parties
    I don't do narcotic even though a ***** got it
    Countin' all this money, I feel like I got arthritis
    Baggin' up the work for a hour, fingers hurtin'
    Let my ******* help me, 'fore they leave I check their purses
    Sorry for the wait, the confusion of disturbance
    Got me movin' weight, prostitution and these verses
    Whippin in the kitchen in the trap house with my *******rt off
    I'm gon' get these millions and I put that on my first born
    Got that old Juvie bumpin', talkin' 'bout the third ward
    The DA was a ***** and the judge was a jerk off
    We yellin' suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
    Yeah, you hear us yellin', suwoop, suwoop, suwoop
    Blood gang, *****
    And it's the Sorry 4 the Wait 2
    And I'm so sorry for the wait too
    Sorry for the wait, I had to drop that part two and *******t
    Just to let you know that a ***** still doin' it
    Workin' like a slave, talking Roots part two and *******t
    Sorry for the wait, Lil Tunechi still Tunechi, *******