Tuff Jaah Slt

We aint 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?)

Dont gotta bae, damn sure aint 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 dont even give a fuck

I aint never pressed, no a nigga never stressed

Yeah, she got a couple bodies



But she say that Im the best, hey

One hit, no jumper gotta walk with a vest

Cause niggas really hatin

Sayin nigga, whats next? (Nigga, whats 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