Tuh Lyrics by Tory Lanez ft. EST Gee, VV$ Ken is latest English song with music also given by them. Tuh song lyrics are written by Tory Lanez, EST Gee, VV$ Ken.
Tuh Song Detail
Singer: Tory Lanez, EST Gee, VV$ Ken
Composer: Tory Lanez, EST Gee, VV$ Ken
Lyrics by: Tory Lanez, EST Gee, VV$ Ken
Tuh Lyrics
Got it on smash
F**k all that talkin’, I’m back with that 7.62 and it’s spittin’
I got a bad lil’ bi**h f**kin’ on anybody in the room, that’ll get her givenchy
Holdin’ the vibe at the condo, I don’t need nobody
No entry from ni**as that envy
She set a threesome up, I f**ked her friend
She got jelly, now she on twitter actin’ petty
Sent my other bi**h a whip and got wetty
My diamonds bustin’ down the wrist in baguettie
I hit his bi**h and he couldn’t accept it
Bi**h, I got all type of sticks, I got invested
Whole lotta gateway
All my ni**as in jail, I got you through the jpay
Rockefeller guap, sky-dweller watch
But we all started at the day-datе
Hit the dealer, comе back with another cop
Hit the jeweler, come back with another watch
Hit that bih from the back and I let her watch
El dorado, the cap with the yellow top
I done shopped ‘til I dropped in givenchy
Been on top since I dropped in the bentley
When that day come around and I buss up the case
Don’t you ni**as come back actin’ friendly
After this, I don’t f**k with you rappin’ ni**as
Bi**h, I’m good in the trap with the savages
Plus, I’m good in the board with the business ni**as
Get the f**k out my face, mind your business
Different angles, I’ma watch it, colorblind
Bagged your bi**h and I f**ked her some other time
Make a hit, then I go make another song
I got nothin’ to lose on you f**k ni**as
I been in this s**t here for like ten years
I got nothin’ to prove, all you f**k ni**as
No award in the world could define me, ni**a
I got bad bi**hes think it’s timey, ni**a
So they let me know if this s**t cool or fun
You could pull up on uninvited, ha
And then I smoke the pu**y like a spliff
I light it, I’ma throw a party, every bi**h invited
I’ma give money fo’ sho’, yeah
No, I cannot do no regular
I’m in running for trapper, trapper of the year
I’m juggin’ off four different cellulars
Tell my teachers, “f**k you, you can’t tell me nothin’”
Shut the f**k up while I pull a bentley up
I’ve been shinin’ so bright, now they envy us
Wonder how them ni**as feel that set me up
I done witnessed my ni**a kelz go to jail and come back and hop in a urus
Different bi**hes, came back like ..
Take your bi**h right back from you, I’m courteous
If a chick, she don’t miss, she ain’t serious
She must not give a f**k ‘bout her paper
She must not give a f**k ‘bout her majors
Even if her other ni**a made her, that ni**a ain’t gettin’
More paper than me
I got bad little bi**hes, they waitin’ on me
I’m a young ni**a, gettin’ this paper for free
Bi**h, I’m young and single, don’t be waitin’ on me
Tuh, tuh
Dead presidential paper on me
How you lookin’ up to me but hatin’ on me?
I’m a young ni**a, gotta get this s**t, get this s**t
Tuh, tuh
Got bad little bi**hes, they waitin’ on me
I’m a young ni**a, gettin’ this paper for free
Bi**h, I’m young and single, don’t be waitin’ on me
Tuh, tuh
Dead presidential paper on me
How you lookin’ up to me but hatin’ on me?
I’m a young ni**a, gotta get this s**t, get this s**t
Tuh, tuh (yeah, tell them ni**as)
Yeah, I make ‘em renew they membership
Ni**as is new to this spinnin’ s**t
We was up one day, we gambled with it
Tripled the gravity, he had to remember it
He caught a face shot and lived with it
But when he talk, now he spittin’ s**t
Practice and preachin’, no hypocrite, bond was a million
I’m spinnin’ and can’t let ‘em sit, and I’m with ‘em, whatever the endin’ is
I’m on an island with killers, on gilligan
I ain’t no regular citizen, trippin’, I’ll f**k around and up the innocent
Talkin’ tough, you know he been a bi**h, secure the premises
Choppa and swisher when I enter in
I’m tryna finish him, whoever he post a picture with
Ni**as be bi**hes, they sensitive, rappin’ but not really livin’ it
I’m in a rental, I tint it, it’s spinnin’
We miss ‘em and spin again, that’s how we settle our differences
I still be bendin’, I’m really rich
Bi**h ni**a, you a gentleman, in the streets, I’m goated
Ni**as be hoes and I know it
Hittin’ his phone, I know ni**as ain’t focused
All of my bi**hes love breakin’ in local
That’s why they hatin’ on me
Can’t say they gettin’ more paper than gee
Not more paper than me
I got bad little bi**hes, they waitin’ on me
I’m a young ni**a, gettin’ this paper for free
Bi**h, I’m young and single, don’t be waitin’ on me
Tuh, tuh
Dead presidential paper on me
How you lookin’ up to me but hatin’ on me?
I’m a young ni**a, gotta get this s**t, get this s**t
Tuh, tuh
Got bad little bi**hes, they waitin’ on me
I’m a young ni**a, gettin’ this paper for free
Bi**h, I’m young and single, don’t be waitin’ on me
Tuh, tuh
Dead presidential paper on me
How you lookin’ up to me but hatin’ on me?
I’m a young ni**a, gotta get this s**t, get this s**t
Tuh, tuh
I’m on my time and I do what I wanna do
In the hood, sellin’ birds with a bird in the air (brrd)
Let me know if you want you a brick or two
Ride around with a stick or two
One of ‘em dirty, it really got busy, it killed a few
Take a bullet so big, if I shoot it, I’m movin’ ‘cause I know it’ll really kill a crew
Money set like gorilla glue
It came right out of the safe and them ten thousand bands
Swipin’ cards and I’m trappin’, I just signed a deal, I’ma go out and throw my advance
All it took was a chance and now I got paper on me, and I get it the quickest (frrr, frrr)
Ni**as know not to play with me, I’m magic johnson, I’m shootin’, they know I’m the sickest
Call her bluff like a cricket
She wanna come over, bend while I stick it
I take my time on that cat while I lick it
I take my time on the beat when I pick it
I caught a opp and I shot him like ricky
I like my filet with lettuce and mayo
I’m breakin’ up rap like saweetie and quavo
Pull up on oppers like I’m playin’ halo
I nutted in shawty ‘cause she looked like jlo
Not more paper than me
I got bad little bi**hes, they waitin’ on me
I’m a young ni**a, gettin’ this paper for free
Bi**h, I’m young and single, don’t be waitin’ on me
Tuh, tuh
Dead presidential paper on me
How you lookin’ up to me but hatin’ on me?
I’m a young ni**a, gotta get this s**t, get this s**t
Tuh, tuh
Got bad little bi**hes, they waitin’ on me
I’m a young ni**a, gettin’ this paper for free
Bi**h, I’m young and single, don’t be waitin’ on me
Tuh, tuh
Dead presidential paper on me
How you lookin’ up to me but hatin’ on me?
I’m a young ni**a, gotta get this s**t, get this s**t
Tuh, tuh
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