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LIL WAYNE lyrics : "Tunechi's Back"

Man, f-ck these ^!$$%s
Tunechi's back, Tunechi's back
Thats all these btiches screaming that Tunechi's back

All eyes on me
^!$$% pict' how I'm rollin'
Strapped up with that mac

Masked up like a goalie
Mad my (*##$ on that !@%!e
She snorted 4 on the bed

Now the (*##$ on me
She selling p-ssy and pay me


They sayin' Tunechi's back, Tunchi's back
And I bought them twins with me ^!$$%, 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 aint a beggin' muthaf-cka
But ^!$$% please


And I aim this muthaf-cka at your memories
And all my ^!$$%s bloods but we make you ^!$$%s bleed
Yeah, bloody mary

I'm the one with the money so I aint the one with the gun
All I do is give the word to the one with the gun
I'm triple OG, ? splitting the sweet

F-ck (*##$es get money
Mission complete


Man f-ck the ^!$$%s I aint worried bout 'em
These ^!$$%s pure p-ssy, pull a pearl out em
Yeah, I got a virgin I call her Madaonna

But I aint 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 mutha-fcka 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 (*##$

Watch where your head land
I aint right I swear to God, I need my head scanned
Stand up and eat that p-ssy while she on a head stand

I'm a dog hoe, camo cargo's, semi auto's
My (*##$ 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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