Tunechi's Back
Lil' Wayne
Man f**k these niggas
Tunechi's back Tunechi's back
That's all these b**ches screaming that
Tunechi's back
All eyes on me ni**a picture how I'm rolling
Strapped up with that mac masked up like a goalie
Mad my b**ch on that coke she snorted 4 and a baby
Now the b**ch on/owe me she selling p**sy and pay me
They sayin' Tunechi's back Tunchi's back
And I bought them twins with me ni**a click and clack let's go
Out on bail work on the scale
Put some change on your head boy you're on sale
Yeah I'll see you in hell pop-pop get well
Make breakfast cause I got you walking on egg shells
Zan with that lean I ain't a begging muthaf**ka
But ni**a please and I aim this muthaf**ka
At your memories and all my niggas bloods
But we make you niggas bleed yeah bloody Mary
I'm the one with the money so I ain't the one with the gun
All I do is give the word to the one with the gun
I'm triple O G Fucus splitting the sweet
F**k b**ches get money mission complete
Man f**k these niggas I ain't worried 'bout 'em
These niggas pure p**sy pull a pearl out 'em
Yeah I got a virgin I call her Madonna
But I ain't trippin her head is a monster
Yeah we do this for real
Swear to God I never shoot unless I'm shooting to kill
Young wild muthaf**ka pop you and a pill
Boy instead of writing raps you should be writing your will
You a dead man I get to poppin' this b**ch
Watch where your head land
I ain't right I swear to God I need my head scanned
Stand up and eat that p**sy while she on a head stand
I'm a dog ho camo cargo's semi auto's
My b**ch sniff more lines than a barcode
Yeah
Wish I could take a shot of Ciroc with Pac
Sorry for the wait 'til my album drop
