Sh!t (Remix)
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(Hook) Sorry fo' the wait nigga Glock .40 fo' them fake niggas Throw a party every day nigga That's an ordinary day nigga Bad bitch in mi casa No mi casa is su casa My chopper go doom-dadaayayadda (Verse) Tunechi bitch on my Future shit I'm too legit I sleep on a crucifix I wake up cranky turn into a lunatic Then shoot my bitch & buy orange juice & grits Oozie clip I need anotha oozie clip I shoot to kill these pussy niggas shootin' bricks I'm too fo' real yo head just a souvenir She want to get it off 'er chest but 'er boobs 2 big I'm bumpin' Carter V on an Ipod My bitch mad as hell cuz it ain't out yet She said "soon as these niggas hear yo new shit They gon' have to give their styles back I say ya 2 crazy she said ya 2 humble I say ya 2 baby she said ya 2 sweet Then I ask do she go both ways She said they so say luv is a 2 way street, I say ooooh Talk dirty talk dirty dirty talk dirty to me Treat that girl like cuisine she gon' wanna shoot scenes Put my dick in museum I'm gon' die on my feet Neva knees in the dirt neva dirt on my knees I'm just servin' these fiends I sell birds to the bees I sell birds to the trees Tune, I heard ya don't sleep I'm allergic to dreams I don't twerk but I tweak fo' that purp fo' that pink Ya ya see what I'm sayn' like ya heard what I see I'm a verbal disease, I'm allergic to me Been a turd on these streets since my curtains were sheets Chefs on these beats I'm just stirrin' the grease & bitch ya in luv when she workin' fo' me I personally get ya murderred this week Like that blunt between my 2 fingas, I'm at peace Word!!! I smirk when I squeeze Trigga smart street smart I'm a nerd I'm a geek I'm absurd I'm unique Did my time at Cash Money time served & release But this agent ain't free word That's the word on these streets But that shit is old news that shit yesterweek I'm just focused, focused on my expertise They like Tunechi ya good I'm like Bob yes sire Don't, I mean don't, don't question me let me breath Dawg, big dawg, I cock back & shoot at yo fleas Money long tree trunk, now stand unda me catch these leaves I guarantee no guarantees but repeat what ya heard ya a dead parakeet This Tunechi bitch yo bitch Tunechi's bitch I fuck 'er on the balcony we watch the moon eclipse We do the usual shit she gon' need lube fo' this Cuz I'mma stick it in 'er Maximus Gluteus We at the top of the world she like the view & shit From up here everybody look the puniest The coke got 'er all exuberant She doin' lines like a movie script But these are true events, lawd I'll kill a nigga right now, I'll put a nigga's lights out Then put a nigga's body in an ice box With holes in his body like socks These niggas softa than, these niggas softa than nylon So keep my name out yo mouth I hope it taste like kaya Lookin' up to the skyline, I'm thinkin' to myself ya only live twice lime & muthafuck ya if ya fight crime I'm from a place where the high crime rate like iRON We put yo ass on night line I'm on the grass like a python These niggas lookin' at me These niggas lookin' at me sideways! That's cuz they on the sideline but they neva tried mine Spinnin' like I'm sippin' cyanide Why my bitch is sippin' Mai Tai but she windin' fr' me & I'm so sorry, she said don't be sorry Then she said don't apologize fo' shit cuz Ya the shit & we know the Carter 5 da shit But this is that (Hook) Sorry fo' the wait nigga Glock .40 fo' them fake niggas Throw a party every day nigga That's an ordinary day nigga Bad bitch in mi casa No mi casa is su casa My chopper go doom-dadaayayadda
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