She Said I'm Tuff

Woah, woah No, no no no no no no woah woah woah woah … Yeah, okay Yeah Brand new cash (bitch what?) I count up the bands GLE body I grab all her friends and we hop in the Benz Don't f*ck with nines, unless we talkin' bout sticks Bitch gotta be a dime, if she wanna come see this dick She say that I'm tough She not gon' front She gonna twerk and bend it over, that bitch got a dump Double R Truck Because bitch we get real rich I busted a nut and I didn't buy her bag so she threw a big fit Brand new cash (bitch what?) I count up the bands GLE body I grab all her friends and we hop in the Benz Don't f*ck with nines, unless we talkin' bout sticks Bitch gotta be a dime, if she wanna come see this dick I'll be bringin' my Glock to this function Tell my baby to stop all that runnin I f*ck up and I throw her some hundreds She eat dick and I feed her abundance When I hop on the mic she gon' love it Sorry bitch I can't buy you McGriddles Need a bitch for to play with the fiddle Not a bitch that'll say my shit little This shit loaded so I gotta get em She bipolar I f*ck up her metal Leave a whole daycare up inside of her dental Tryna go get the Jag, I ain't talkin' bout a rental Favorite car a Durango I f*ck up the city When she come to the crib we gon' f*ck up some Henny Do whatever you say, you just gotta be with me I'ma fill up my cup with a pint of that sticky Boy I'm crazy as f*ck, I'ma die off that drug I ain't chattin' with Zay, he a bad ass plug Got us waitin' for days, they ain't showin' us love F*ck all these niggas these bullets be hittin' them up If we catchin' them watchin' we fill up a truck She want face and time, I just wanna f*ck I had lust for the bitch, I gave that shit up (yeah)