"Tuff Luver" lyrics

"Tuff Luver"

Ayy, yeah, ayy (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
You know I be tough on a bitch, ayy, ayy, ayy
You know I be tough on a bitch (Yeah, yeah)
She cry to my mother and shit (Yeah, yeah)
I go to club with a bitch, we bondin', we throw it at other lil' bitches (Yeah, yeah)
I run into trouble and shit, I came with a gun 'cause I'm stuntin' and shit
You know, I know, ayy, look

My baby 300, that's it, I dreamt of this shit before Sosa was rich (Yeah)
Lil' brother be punishin' shit, he do it for the love, but I'm fundin' this shit (You dig?)
I'm never gon' run out of shit, you holdin' your breath, you gonna be missed
The love of the money and shit, I'm laughin' when nothin' be funny and shit
You show me you love me, you did, we made it past that, got me stuck in this shit
Like AJ, I flooded her wrist, got females floodin' again
I'm deep in that muddy again, I'm high, on the way to that money again
I'm slimin' out brothers and friends, you with me, I'm wrong, you with me, I win
South nigga gotta know his part, when the woods come out, keep your feelings in
I put on shades in the dark, if you know my heart, then you know I'm runnin' on E
I'm on codeine, might as well not even talk to me, might wish you were R.I.P.
I'm higher than God, but I still serve and I'm higher than Turk, B.G., and Weezy
I'm in a 680, still swervin', feel like a big-body 'Cat to me
Turned to superstar, I'm still nervous, that's just still that 'Raq in me
I'm back on

Mm, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
You know I be tough on a bitch
Cry to my— ayy
She cry to mother and shit
Know I be tou— ayy
You know I be tough on a bitch
She cry to my mother and shit
Go to club with a bitch, we bondin', we throw it at other lil' bitches
You know I be—
Mm, ayy
She cry to my mother and shit
She cry to my— ayy
You know I be tough on a bitch
She cry to my mother and shit
I go to club with a bitch, we bondin', we throw it at other lil' bitches
I run into trouble and shit, I came with a— 'cause I'm stuntin' and shit
You know I be—
Ayy, ayy


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