Tough S.O.B Lyrics

I came to work to beat my boss' ass just like I'm Stone Cold

You always sittin' on your ass, you ain't got no goals

The belt I'm about to buy you half a rack, Gucci Rolls though

I'm impatient, I hang up in 30 seconds if I'm on hold

I'm about to pour another pint of deuce, to me it's just a four

You gotta have all the paper when you knockin' at this door

I swear I just cracked the seal, where the fuck the pints go

I can never spend a night because it's money on the floor

I go power on these niggas, I get money and go ghost

I'm in the jungle like Diego

Name a hood, my niggas can't go

392 Durango, pull beside him, let the thing blow

You can't invite us to your party, we do damage

Every school I went to, bitch, I ran it

Blue cheese, front pocket, in the back, I got cabbage

They know I'm on these nigga's ass, hold up, wait

They said I couldn't get the bag, it's too late

Yesterday we played the ghoul, we in the scat pack today

Get the paper, then I'm leavin', ain't no reason for to stay

About that money, I won't quit, I'm a tough son of a bitch

I'm the type to take a loss and never talk about the shit

Open up a can of whoop ass and pour it on a pop

Big CMF Stone Cold, Daniel with the Glock

You must be a mental patient if you thinkin' I'ma stop

I kick your candy ass, in this bitch like a rock

Your bitch a fiend, she, just stole my Louis socks

Bro made em strip because he thought he was a cop

Since they call yo ass the game, we got it locked

Always thinkin' with your dick and bitch, that's how we got the drop

I said I'm mad, I'm pissed, how the fuck did I miss

Catch him at the hospital, beat his ass like he Vince

Slap his head with bedpan and make him go to sleep in piss

Or even do some menace shit like fill his corvette with cement

Come on now, Stone Cold a real legend, bro

He the only one I know can beat the boss' ass

Come back the next week, do it again, and not get fired

I'm goin' crazy, like a train off the rails

You fuck with me, I swear I'll make your life a living hell

I ain't never been to jail, but I've been locked inside a cell

If I hit you with this stunner, I'ma make you shit yourself

Let's have a lean bass, got eight cases of wick

Grab a pint and then you pour up your pop

Gotta match in 30 minutes, call it whoop his ass o'clock

Body slam him like the hulk, lay him down when he chalk

Bitch, I'm tall like the Big Show, but got hands like I'm Brock

You ain't got all the paper kick em out and make em walk

Pull up on me, catch a 223, we got them boys in stock

I ain't breakin' to the rap gang, they left the door unlocked

I'm a tough son of a bitch

Give me a hell yeah, tough son of a bitch

I said I'm a tough son of a bitch

Give me a hell yeah, tough son of a bitch

I'm a tough son of a bitch

Give me a hell yeah, tough son of a bitch

I'm the toughest, a tough son of a bitch

Give me a hell yeah, tough son of a bitch