I need a baby that gon eat and leave the dishes out
And try to mix the cereal and burn the kitchen down
She be workin, she be twerkin when she sittin down
She like to purchase Venom Ranger with the Swiss accounts
Twenty-four golfin, bout to save the dolphins
When I die Ima need the all-white coffin
Handshake the login, closet is a walk-in
Hit the silent auction, kick that jit for talkin
Got a girl that work for NASA and she said Im a star
Got a girlfriend thats a rapper and she set up this bar
Got a model, she dont say shit, she just sat on my car
I try to leave her but I didnt get far, a stupid joke
I know the pimpin business like that nigga Bubba do the shrimpin business
We doin fitness, bitch, my bedroom sound like womens tennis
And it was necessary, that shit hereditary
If I aint really your daddy, talk to my secretary
Big Chano, smokin cigarettes inside a grocery store
I got the sauce, I got the clout, I master Roshi flow
I watch em closely, cant be turnin my back
I make em line up, take three times like my hat
Ooh, girl, I love you so
Told myself not to love these hoes
Told myself not to fall for these bitches
But its hard to stop fallin when you trippin though
Im pimpin, though, and pimpin aint easy, but its necessary
I could feed eyes to a vegetarian
My main bitch said she feelin secondary
Love you, worry bout yourself and not the other bitch Im tellin, girl
I really wake up in the mornin, look up in the mirror at Wayne
Told em, mustve havent met another Tunechi yet
Man, hoppin off the private plane, lookin for the doja
I could choose to be a lotta things, I chose to be the chosen
Aint no simpin, not on this side
Try too hard or quit tryin
She cant let me go, Im like a zipline
I told that ho, If you gon be a ho, you better be a good ho
Be the best ho you could be, go get the bread fore its toast
Boy, I fucked all of your hoes, you be spiralin your hoes
And if pimpin is dead, I hope she aint scared of ghosts
I said, Pimpin aint easy, but its necessary
And bitch, if you gon leave, you shouldve left already
Tunechi
When you was ridin around your town with your ho, bad
I was puttin diamonds on the sides of my Dolces
When you was ridin 
When you was ridin 
When you was ridin around your town with your ho, bad 
I was puttin diamonds on the sides of my Dolces
When you was ridin 
When you was ridin
Do that ragtag on my dick 
Got my shit imported to Dubai for a key 
Twenty rings on my muhfuckin fist 
Put my thumb in her butt, so I guess she got ice on her shit, a-ha 
Twenty bitches out in that car like Big K.R.I.T. 
I told Chance the Rapper to put some threes on my motherfuckin kids 
Fed em to the snake cause he was mothafuckin snitchin 
These is with long shoestrings, its only time Im trippin 
This a historical moment
That was a wrapper, and whoever want it
Im at the top, Im all alone, Macaulay Culkin
I got a tall Brazilian bitch, Im ridin like ponies
I dont know bout you, but only police is my opponents
Im bout to put it to his head like Stoney
You might as well put some colorful clothes on, yeah
Cause the only thing we know you from is clonin
If it got somethin to do with sellin pussy, we condone it
She gon throw it back, ping-pong it
Sellin bitches dreams, yeah, Im ownin it
Never keep it real with a ultimate
Only you know how far this could go
You knew
Stepped on a four leaf clover and I got paid like I was drunk and sober
But you knew
I need a baby that gon eat and leave the dishes out
And try to mix the cereal and burn the kitchen down
She be workin, she be twerkin when she sittin down
She like to purchase Venom Ranger with the Swiss accounts