Tuff

We ain't got' talk, baby, I just wanna fuck
From the 7-0-4, all my niggas real tuff
Like, uh, what it do?
She blowin' up my phone like
Bitch, who is you? Hey (who is you?)
Don't gotta bae, damn sure ain't not a boo

But I got a couple hoes, I can switch it up too (switch it up)
Hit if from the back, she like damn, go "Ooh"
But I had get a B 'cause a nigga come pull like, uh
What the fuck? Goddamn, Jaah, you don't even give a fuck
I ain't never pressed, no a nigga never stressed
Yeah, she got a couple bodies

But she say that I'm the best, hey
One hit, no jumper gotta walk with a vest
'Cause niggas really hatin'
Sayin' nigga, what's next? (Nigga, what's next?)
Went to the crib, smoked it up with Rico

Packed from the esses, free El Chapo
Damn, huh, huh, huh
Bitch ass boy, you a fan, damn
Fuck a hood text you for a gram, damn
Pussy nigga, do you know who I am? Hey