Tory Lanez - Tuh tuh lyrics

[Intro] Got it on Smash [Verse 1: Tory Lanez] fu*k all that talkin', I'm back with that 7.62 and it's spittin' I got a bad lil' b*tch fu*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 fu*ked her friend She got jelly, now she on Twitter actin' petty Sent my other b*tch a whip and got wetty My diamonds bustin' down the wrist in baguettie I hit his b*tch and he couldn't accept it b*tch, 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 fu*k with you rappin' ni**as b*tch, I'm good in the trap with the savages Plus, I'm good in the board with the business ni**as Get the fu*k out my face, mind your business Different angles, I'ma watch it, colorblind Bagged your b*tch and I fu*ked her some other time Make a hit, then I go make another song I got nothin' to lose on you fu*k ni**as I been in this sh*t here for like ten years I got nothin' to prove, all you fu*k ni**as No award in the world could define me, ni**a I got bad b*tches think it's timey, ni**a Cell me, let me know if it's cool to fu*k You could pull up on uninvited, ha And then I smoke the pussy like a spliff I light it, I'ma throw a party, every b*tch 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, "fu*k you, you can't tell me nothin'" Shut the fu*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 Kellz go to jail and come back and hop in a Urus Different b*tches gettin' bagged like [?] Take your b*tch right back from you, I'm courteous If a chick, she on me, she ain't serious She must not give a fu*k 'bout her paper She must not give a fu*k 'bout her majors Even if her other ni**a major, that ni**a ain't gettin' [Chorus: Tory Lanez & EST Gee] More paper than me I got bad little b*tches, they waitin' on me I'm a young ni**a, gettin' this paper for free b*tch, 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 sh*t, get this sh*t Tuh, tuh Got bad little b*tches, they waitin' on me I'm a young ni**a, gettin' this paper for free b*tch, 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 sh*t, get this sh*t Tuh, tuh (Yeah, tell them ni**as) [Verse 2: EST Gee] Yeah, I make 'em renew they membership ni**as is new to this spinnin' sh*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' sh*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 fu*k around and up the innocent Talkin' tough, you know he been a b*tch, secure the premises Choppa and swisher when I enter in I'm tryna finish him, whoever he post a picture with ni**as be b*tches, 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 b*tch 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 b*tches love breakin' in local That's why they hatin' on me Can't say they gettin' more paper than Gee [Chorus: Tory Lanez] Not more paper than me I got bad little b*tches, they waitin' on me I'm a young ni**a, gettin' this paper for free b*tch, 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 sh*t, get this sh*t Tuh, tuh Got bad little b*tches, they waitin' on me I'm a young ni**a, gettin' this paper for free b*tch, 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 sh*t, get this sh*t Tuh, tuh [Verse 3: VV$ Ken] 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 [Chorus: Tory Lanez] Not more paper than me I got bad little b*tches, they waitin' on me I'm a young ni**a, gettin' this paper for free b*tch, 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 sh*t, get this sh*t Tuh, tuh Got bad little b*tches, they waitin' on me I'm a young ni**a, gettin' this paper for free b*tch, 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 sh*t, get this sh*t Tuh, tuh