"Tunechi's Back" lyrics - LIL WAYNE

[Intro:]
Man, fuck these niggas

[Hook:]
Tunechi's back
Tunechi's back
That's all these bitches screaming
That Tunechi's back
All eyes on me
Nigga picture how I'm rolling
Strapped up with that Mac
Masked up like a goalie
Man my bitch on that coke
She snorted 4 and a baby
Now the bitch owe me
She selling pussy and pay me
They saying Tunechi's back
Tunechi's back
And I brought them twins with me, nigga
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
Xan with that lean
I ain't a begging motherfucker
But, nigga please
And I aim this motherfucker
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 OG
Fuque's splitting the Sweet
Fuck bitches, get money
Mission complete
Man fuck these niggas
I ain't worried 'bout 'em
These niggas pure pussy
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 motherfucker
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 bitch
Watch where your head land
I ain't right, I swear to God
I need my head scanned
Stand up and eat that pussy
While she on a head stand
I'm a dog, ho
Camo cargos
Semi auto
My bitch 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