AK on my night stand, right next to that bible
But I swear with these 50 shots, I'll shoot it out with 5-0
Pockets getting too fat, no weight watchers no lipo
Money talks, ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ walks on a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ tight rope
And I make that ♥♥♥♥♥ tap out, I knock that ♥♥♥♥♥ out cold
♥♥♥♥♥ you get beat the crap out but that's just how the dice roll
These hoes want that hose pipe, so I give all these hoes pipe
She get on that ♥♥♥♥ and stay on, all night like porch lights
Lets do it, ♥♥♥♥ talking, we out here we balling
And I'm spraying that on these rusty ♥♥♥♥♥♥ like WD40
We ♥♥♥♥♥♥ up, we Truk'd up, no if ands or but ♥♥♥♥♥
♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥♥♥ go behind yo back like nun-chucks and that's ♥♥♥♥♥♥ up
But my hoes down, my cups up, my ♥♥♥♥♥♥ down for whatever
These ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ think they're too fly well tell em hoes I pluck feathers
I'm Tunechi, Young Tunechi, I wear Trukfit ♥♥♥♥ Gucci
She's blowing kisses at me with her ♥♥♥♥♥ lips, smooches