LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeBefore Tune Gets Back (Feat. Lil Chuckee)
Man... mike, cut something on manThey don't never let me get on nothing dawgMan, cut-man, cut-man, cut something on manHurry up though before tune get back, come onYeah, d5 motherfuckerIt's tunechi junior bitchPops, lemme go ahead an get 'one time, ya heard me?Hol' upTurn my motherfucking mic onAnd I ain't leaving 'til the motherfucking lights onThis ain't a dick, this a motherfucking pythonAnd if it's war, call me, fuck tyroneYou know what? It's time for y'all niggas to sitBig ass house, no room for bullshitSuch and such told me: "chuck, you ain't rich"Well tell such and such: "nigga suck my dick"Cause I got a lot of sperm if you need it, sperm if you need itI made you go crazy for no fucking reasonI beat you pussy niggas up till you start bleedin'Menstrual cycle, fuck it, go ahead bleach 'emDiarrhoea, I'm running this shit, I'm just getting my laps onAll my niggas strapped up and y'all pussy niggas got strap-onsBitch we breed these 5 stars, bitch we bleed these 5 starsYmcmb, you can come get fucked by 5 starsShe done got too comfortable, I done madeHer stupid ass walk homeI kill the beat, the barrel on the yopper roundAs a motherfucking super domeOkay you know I'm a fucking beast, yeah I'm a fucking creepYou could get these 30 clips if you wanna make a sceneTune let me off the leash, now I run the fucking streetsTwo fingers in her pussy, then I tell her pussy peace, uhIt's chuckee, she say: "yo' name chuckee? "I said: "no, my name's suck me"Introduce you to t if you stupid ass luckyFuke rolling fat and I got my nose stuffyAll my niggas on gas, quiktripAnd all my niggas gon' blast this shitSee, all y'all niggas doing bad and shitSo really I'mma act a fucking ass this yearTrukfit on my neck, that truk mean I'll truck your assShe got junk up in her trunk, I guess it'sTime to take out the trashHaha, and you thought this shit was overGot paper like a fucking school folderIf her grass ain't cut, get the lawnmowerTony, tell them bitches it's libra gangVocal lessons, let the nina singBefore I leave up out this bitch, theyGon' know my fucking nameBirdman junior juniorFuck a dog bitch, I got a pumaMan these niggas' pussies stink, noWonder why I was smelling tunaLame ass boys don't want no troublePussy niggas just a bunch of suckersSmashing all they moms, you couldCall me a motherfuckerMan I'm about to act an ass, and thisShit here just a little teasePull big willy out my pants and all them girls say "hercules"Bitch I'm living b. I. g. , my gun is lil' ceaseIf that girl don't pop it off, I'll just skeet right on her weaveOkay that gold pack in my pocket, I'm like a rag up in a socket?And when I cock that nina nine, you better not cock block meUh, ym be the shit, I say damn everybody elseI be kicking girls out the condo, I got a black belt, huhBig bro said: "it's yo' time nigga"You heard what the fuck the man saidBoy I body these verses, that's whyThey cost an arm and a legLeft that coochie smokin'She gon' fail her drug testMy chain on freezeCall my shit under arrestI'm gone, hahahaMike turn the mic off dogFuck, I'm just playing around dawgMan, cut the beat off before tune get back
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