Same Damn Tune(Directed By Dj Scoob Doo) Lyrics

{Intro}
Tunechi, Drama, same time
Can only be Dedication
Turn the music up in my headphones{Lil Wayne}Uh, Im wilding out on my skateboard
She riding dck like race cars
My blunt longer than Spaceballs
Im getting higher than quasars
I beg your pardon, I egg your noggin
Got Nin up in my glove compartment
Im so short, yellow bus retarded
My flow hard and these niggas coughing
Im Tunechi, I do me, smoke doobies, tote uzis
I make that btch cum till she come to a conclusion
Im illest, an illusion, I got Bs like a student
Btch I am not a human and this dck is therapeutic
She say, Tunechi give that dck to me, smoother than a symphony
Two bad btches at the same time, symmetry
Murder you no sympathy, got medal like Olympians

Tee put the weed in the blunt like a parentheses
Fck yall niggas Im getting me, is you kidding me?
That big booty, them pretty feet
Them swishers sweets with that purp
Church with the preach that red-boned get licked to sleep
Shell wake up and get dcked to sleep
Pickled meat, freaky deak, I test these niggas with a cheat-sheet
Her clit look like a jelly bean, Im on that promethazine
Blow your ss to smithereens, kush strong like Mr. Clean
Im a king I have a dream, money flipping trampoline
Money flipping balance beam, fresher than the prince, the king, and the queen
Thats your btch if my celly ring and I kiss her belly ring
Put that dck up in her spleen, I shine like Afro sheen
And I eat pssy, she suck dck at the same damn timeThats a 69, then pass it to my slime
Im skating and rapping at the same damn time
I said I might retire, but yall know I be high
I did that time, I paid that fine
Fck around and go to jail for the same damn crime
For the same damn crime? Nah, murder this time
Potato on the end of the barrel, french fries
Im rich btch, Trukfit in Macys!
And you pssy niggas hating like a racist
Totally dude, Im white boy wasted
She cant wait to take her drawers off like braces
Yeah, Scooby got another one, smoking on that bubble gum
Two dutch btches, double dutch, Im the shit, bubble guts
Nigga get your duffles up, dont know whether its love or lust
Tell that hoe to suck it up, she got lips like rubber ducks
That pssy whack, Im one and done, trouble some Im troublesome
Got two btches off twitter, Tweedle-Dee and Tweedle-Dum
Single ladies, double cuffs, Im tighter than a cummerbund
Smoking on that strong, my blunt a fcking muscle punk
Tunechi
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