Fresh
(专辑: No Ceilings 2 - 2015)
No Ceilings 2
No Ceilings Dos No Ceilings Bisexual, that means two Freaky! Here we go (Tunechi) Tunechi in the
building His house ain't got no ceiling These hoes, they catching feelings We 'bout to make a
billion Stop that bitch Tune, Tune, Tune, Tune Tune, Tune, Tune Step up to the
mic, nigga Get that bitch right, nigga Step up to the
mic, nigga Get that bitch right, nigga Tunechi No Ceilings 2, No Ceilings 2
Next to Lil Tunechi you are so minuscule So pitiful Dope in the
spoon 'Bout to go grizzly bear, no Winnie Pooh Tunechi Gun under table Hand on the
Bible My homies homicidal You dead on arrival I'm tatted up, I'm tribal And I'm ducking trial I
used to throw my money away, now I
recycle Shout out to the
Vice Lords, and to Disciples That's that gang talk, you need subtitles We sending Scud missiles Your bitch in love with us We simply mud sippers More cane than a
cripple Look I
am nobody, 'cause nobody's perfect Abracadabra, I
make a
ho out a
virgin I
treat her like a
servant Thanks for your service I'm cold like sherbet Got it sewed up like a
surgeon It's me and Mannie Fresh back together, bitch we merging The
jokes on them and we smirking Man fuck them niggas, they hurting She deep throat like a
serpent I
stole out too many purses Got too many bitches flirting It's No Ceilings 2, curtains Tunechi in the
building (I'm in the
building) His house ain't got no ceiling (Ain't got no ceiling) These hoes, they catching feelings (They catching feelings) We 'bout to make a
billion Stop that bitch Tune, Tune, Tune, Tune Tune, Tune, Tune Step up to the
mic, nigga Get that bitch right, nigga Step up to the
mic, nigga Get that bitch right, nigga Mula, baby!