Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back lyrics

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Lil Wayne - Tunechi's Back lyrics

Man, f** these n***as Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back That's all these b**hes screaming that Tunechi's back All eyes on me n***a pict' how I'm rollin' Strapped up with that mac Masked up like a goalie Mad my b**h on that coke She snorted 4 on the bed Now the b**h on me She selling p**y and pay me They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back And I bought them twins with me, n***a, click and clack Lets go Out on bail Work on the scale Put some change on ya head Boy, you on sale Yeah I 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 beggin' muthaf**a But n***a please And I aim this muthaf**a at your memories And all my n***as bloods but we make you n***as 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 OG, fugue splitting the sweet f** b**hes get money Mission complete Man f** these n***as I ain't worried bout 'em These n***as pure p**y, pull a pearl out em? Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna 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 k** Young wild muthaf**a 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**h Watch where your head land I ain't right I swear to God, I need my head scanned Stand up and eat that p**y while she on a head stand I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's My b**h 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...

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