You Think You Tough

You think you tough cuz a perk
Don't make me kick you thugs off the earth
I grip the nina make it squirt
Don't make me put your features on a shirt
Your girl my thotty she your diva
She only stay at home when I don't need her
The thirsty one so you gon keep her
I'll let you get her back it's my treat cuz

Rose gold on my wrist
4-4 on my hip
Low dro in my spliff
I said I'm so low in my whip
I got that coco that I sip
That go pro for that flick
I'm so glow in my drip
I'm getting slow mo from your bitch
See i'm that
I'm that good ass flavored butter pecan ice cream
A scary movie I'm the shit that make your wife scream
You see the terror once I pull up on the dice scene
Cuz I ain't got a penny but I'm leaving with some light cream
Killers all in my set
Everywhere that we go
Shoot up all your blocks
Niggas dead when it blow
I got that mac all in my sac
Them dead prez in my rolls
That bitch all in my lap
That weed scent in my clothes
See I know
See now I get it all the bitches call me poppa
They love the way I feed em plus I treat em kind of proper
They walking all defeated once we kick it like its soccer
Got her taking all these shots from front to back just like a doctor ha ha ha ha

You think you tough cuz a perk
Don't make me kick you thugs off the earth
I grip the nina make it squirt
Don't make me put your features on a shirt
Your girl my thotty she your diva
She only stay at home when I don't need her
The thirsty one so you gon keep her
I'll let you get her back it's my treat cuz

Drugs all on the block
Posted up with them goons
Hands all in the sky
Saying mobvill to the moon
I got that heat up in that dresser
Got all my niggas in tune
Now keep asking for pressure
I got gats ready to boom
So I suggest you niggas keep me as a rapper
Or just play your role and try to keep me as an actor
Oh cuz if you niggas try to greet me as some lacker
I'm a greet you back with laughter fore I turn into the clapper
And then clap ya
See I give niggas that full clip
That full drip you give niggas that's bullshit
I be full whipping it full getting it my way
Trafficking out the bando like I'm a car on the highway
Huh that's right I did it my way
I sent you niggas on perkys up to the skyway
Labeled a paper chaser the way I triple up my pay
That's word to my brother these niggas bout to die aye

You think you tough cuz a perk
Don't make me kick you thugs off the earth
I grip the nina make it squirt
Don't make me put your features on a shirt
Your girl my thotty she your diva
She only stay at home when I don't need her
The thirsty one so you gon keep her
I'll let you get her back it's my treat cuz



Credits
Writer(s): Basil Osabu
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