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Tsunami Papi Video (MV)




Performed By: Sens_ei
Length: 3:08
Written by: Lorenzo Smith




Sens_ei - Tsunami Papi Lyrics




I eat n*ggas like hibachi
Want my blueprint they can't copy ima make Bill like Cosby

Listen up lil n*ggas let me tell you hoes the run down
Yes I am from mars so ima funk it up like uptown

So move up out my way it's always sunny f*ck the shade
Dats why I haunt em child's play seed of Chucky China made
Smokin killer queen got me hierarchy ima king
Just had an epiphany burning one wit Tiffany
She said f*ck my enemies they really hate my energy
I get lit by all any means they know there is no ending me

If yo mind ain't on a check bitch dats how you get wrecked
Mind your f*cking business lil n*gga get yo dick checked
Say you smoking gas bitch den why you smell like cigarettes
Why yo n*gga steady bugging he an insect
All my bitches down to party they like rocking fish nets
These n*ggas keep on testing me but they can't pass they piss test

Yes im ready for my feast put em on my dinner mat
Oh they f*cking wit me now hell yeah I could picture dat
Grab dat Kodak Black

They mad cus you're a youngin n they see you do it right
Yea you paranormal n*gga dis dat poltergeist

Honestly it seems like everybody f*ck wit me now
Honestly them n*ggas beggin why they got hands out
I could never pay you uh un you ain't never hold me down
Sensei Da Don get me fitted for my crown

Don't dim your light baby boy dey want your shine
Yea you f*ckin poppin n*gga stay up in your light
Dey don't like to see you winning yeah dey hate you outta spite

So f*ck em pause they'll be alright wanna clock me but bitch
You can't get no time you can't shoot shit cus you bricking everytime
I don't talk back talk w/ my hands ima mime
Can't relate to hoes that's why they mad issa crime
Keep my foot up on they necks call that downtime
Yes im cooler yes im froze like da wintertime
Sensei Nickelodeon im dripping yellow slime
My goal 6 bold letters on a sign wit some lights

Dats why I gotta grind
I do this for my bro and sis lil bitch I gotta grind

Dats why I gotta grind
I do this for my bloodline yes I gotta grind

The mission still in route even though you n*ggas doubt
Biting hands I pop yo mouth they not solid stretch em out
Talkin shit they not about for attention chasing clout
Can't do me in no roundabouts DDT knock em out

Im the rowdy ruff gimme mojojojo
XXL yea im coming for dat centerfold so be ready for da kid
When you see me come Sensei do not f*ck around bitch this shit ain't for fun (Woah)
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I eat n*ggas like hibachi
Want my blueprint they can't copy ima make Bill like Cosby

Listen up lil n*ggas let me tell you hoes the run down
Yes I am from mars so ima funk it up like uptown

So move up out my way it's always sunny f*ck the shade
Dats why I haunt em child's play seed of Chucky China made
Smokin killer queen got me hierarchy ima king
Just had an epiphany burning one wit Tiffany
She said f*ck my enemies they really hate my energy
I get lit by all any means they know there is no ending me

If yo mind ain't on a check bitch dats how you get wrecked
Mind your f*cking business lil n*gga get yo dick checked
Say you smoking gas bitch den why you smell like cigarettes
Why yo n*gga steady bugging he an insect
All my bitches down to party they like rocking fish nets
These n*ggas keep on testing me but they can't pass they piss test

Yes im ready for my feast put em on my dinner mat
Oh they f*cking wit me now hell yeah I could picture dat
Grab dat Kodak Black

They mad cus you're a youngin n they see you do it right
Yea you paranormal n*gga dis dat poltergeist

Honestly it seems like everybody f*ck wit me now
Honestly them n*ggas beggin why they got hands out
I could never pay you uh un you ain't never hold me down
Sensei Da Don get me fitted for my crown

Don't dim your light baby boy dey want your shine
Yea you f*ckin poppin n*gga stay up in your light
Dey don't like to see you winning yeah dey hate you outta spite

So f*ck em pause they'll be alright wanna clock me but bitch
You can't get no time you can't shoot shit cus you bricking everytime
I don't talk back talk w/ my hands ima mime
Can't relate to hoes that's why they mad issa crime
Keep my foot up on they necks call that downtime
Yes im cooler yes im froze like da wintertime
Sensei Nickelodeon im dripping yellow slime
My goal 6 bold letters on a sign wit some lights

Dats why I gotta grind
I do this for my bro and sis lil bitch I gotta grind

Dats why I gotta grind
I do this for my bloodline yes I gotta grind

The mission still in route even though you n*ggas doubt
Biting hands I pop yo mouth they not solid stretch em out
Talkin shit they not about for attention chasing clout
Can't do me in no roundabouts DDT knock em out

Im the rowdy ruff gimme mojojojo
XXL yea im coming for dat centerfold so be ready for da kid
When you see me come Sensei do not f*ck around bitch this shit ain't for fun (Woah)
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Writer: Lorenzo Smith
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