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    Ooh yeah little Tunechi got it jumping like Jordan
    These pussy ass niggas can't guard me
    These rookie ass niggas still crawling
    These looking ass niggas eye balling
    These hooking ass bitches eye balling
    But I got a bad bitch at home cooking dinner
    Hi honey, I'm home, I'm starving
    These crooked ass cops still winning
    Black man family still mourning

    Black president ain't do nothing
    We need a real nigga up in that office
    Got the White House jumping like Jordan
    Got the crack house jumping like Jordan
    I want my new house bigger than Jordan's
    With a backyard bigger than a forest
    Like "ooh! " bedroom jumping like Jordan
    Hoes at the door and they arguing
    This dick a super star, they want stardom
    My life like Bailey and Barnum's

    These bitches ain't got no manners
    These niggas ain't got no standards
    My bitch ain't got no love handles
    Boy I'm clippin' that toe on that camel
    I got bitches that'll kill for me - Charles Manson
    Suck this thuggish ruggish bone, swallow that bone marrow
    Ooh, chopper sitting on my lap like the mall Santa
    Nigga shoot you all in your gall bladder
    Your pallbearers need pallbearers

    I'm mixing weed like gumbo
    I knock your head off - fumble
    Homeboys be cutthroat
    That shit got me with a lump throat
    But Tunechi bigger than Elvis Presley
    Young Money was my best investment
    Going harder than my predecessor
    I don't break records, I sets the records
    Lil Tunechi coming back like Kobe
    Niggas stab me in the back, I owe 'em
    Got a house in the hills

    Now a nigga gotta deal with mountain lions and coyotes
    See me? I keep that semi
    And friendly? I can't be friendly
    Freckles, them bullet holes look like freckles
    You look like Wendy's
    House in the hills jumping like Jordan
    I can't swim but I'm throwing pool parties
    Got a bitch over there, and a bitch over there
    A young nigga starting to feel cornered

    My La house jumping like Jordan
    My Miami house jumping like Jordan
    Can't forget about my house in New Orleans
    So sorry for the wait, I'm sorry
    I want my new bitch titties enormous
    With a backyard and a pretty garden
    With a pussy more pink than an orchid
    Young nigga gonna treat her like a florist
    I got my side bitch feeling important
    I got my main bitch feeling immortal
    I got my ex bitch feeling insulted

    Cause wifey get money like Kimora
    I got a fine bitch feeling exhausted
    Cause I'ma put this dick on her til tomorrow
    I'ma pull up on a bitch in a Gallardo
    Then I'ma take the top off like a barber
    I go down and kiss her Pearl Harbor
    She's so down with this New World Order
    Fuck the shit out her in a sauna
    Sweat her hair out, she look like Al Sharpton
    Got a goon named Fernando

    At the front door of your condo
    Knock knock, who's there? He don't care, he's psycho
    Bad bitch with a nice throat
    She ice cold and she like hoes
    Ooh, she just my type
    These other hoes just typos
    Young nigga coming back like Jordan
    So sorry for the wait, I'm sorry
    Yeah, a nigga had to go back to the stash
    But a nigga stash like James Harden
    Young nigga drink lean like water

    Young nigga smoke weed like Marley
    Young nigga on the moon like Warren
    Young nigga on this shit like Charmin
    Ooh my bitch got a rack, Dolly Parton
    Fuck her all night long to some Marvin
    Fall asleep in the pussy good lawdy
    Woke up in a new Bugatti, good morning
    Young nigga got guns, good luck
    Nina Ross say "Me so horny"
    Lil Tunechi at the top its so lonely
    Got fat pockets, never bony
    I'm with a model bitch she so bony
    I done shook shit up, its so foamy
    I just cooked this up its still hot

    You could still smell the kitchen on me
    Nigga I have your homies singing, damn I miss my homie
    I got a mountain of weed
    I got a mountain of cash
    I got mountains like Wyoming
    I got a bad bitch and she foreign
    She always mad with me, I'm sorry
    She say damn why you can't call me
    Cause they be taxing for that roaming
    She a tan bitch, she orange
    I can't stand a snitching informant
    Niggas cook crack on a Foreman

    While y'all boys was still sparring, uhh
    This that Sorry for the Wait 2
    Tell the dead homies you pray to you're on your way too
    That the truth is hard to swallow, you got fake juice
    Even Slick Rick the ruler know I break rules, oohh
    Got the gas out shooting like Jordan
    I put your homeboy face on a t-shirt
    And put your own face on a milk carton
    Busy, I've been so busy
    Ain't even got time for quickies

    That's why my bitch been so bitchy
    I'm outchea tryin' to get me
    I'm coming back out jumping like Jordan
    I'm so sorry for the wait, I'm tardy
    I wrote a letter to my competition
    It started off with: Dearly Departed
    Hippie, I be so trippy
    Give her pussy a hicky
    I hope she ain't strictly dickly
    So we can menage to Nicki, oohh

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