Tunechi’s Back

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