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family struggle went and Got it out her scrubs tho
We used to send up power prays
Now we busting power plays
Came up out that fire raised
Long nights
Give me any beat, Imma make it work
Ay, ay
Shorty ass fat, Imma make her twerk
Ay, ay
Kissing on her neck, hand up in her skirt
Ay, ay
Said she like
forget our mem’ries--
That we made (that we made)

I hope you realize you can’t win--
At every game you play (game you play)


It’s funny shit works out
Put 60,000 on my mama ring and it ain't even come out of Tiffany's
I can tell you how to get the money but you just gotta listen to me

Ah-ah-ah,
diamonds made at Tiffany (Tiffany)
I'm blowin' out cash out on it (I'm blowin' that cash out on it)
I pulled that dick out and the bitch got lean (we got
(Whatchu talkin bout, whatchu talkin bout)
Don't get it confused its still lou in Louis
The last name Vuitton but Im dripped out Gucci
The face look familiar
that it's heavy
But I'll pay someone to grab it, for me, yeah"
I know I got a lot of baggage
Full of Chanels and Tiffany's and broken hearts, girl
don't need no help
Got it out the mud
Shit I did this by myself
What I look like not getting this money
countin it up
What I look like not hopping outside
afraid in and out the field she standing right with me
The type to grab the gat and blow it she is not the type of throw away
I met her a lucrative spot
Strength beats out the lady luck
Thunder thighs tuned to push a pickup truck
Static or dynamic, I work enough
When I'm on the ground duckwalking they
wrong?
Yeah she think my life’s a song
I know that my works all gone
So I’m yelling out in love
Scarlet Tiffany
All the things she’d do for me
My eyes
to think
Just what I'm doing wrong?
Yeah she think my life's a song 
I know that my works all gone 
So I'm yelling out in love

Scarlet Tiffany 
All
they gon touch by the weekend
i do what im doin i make it look easy
Nigga purp out ima leave em
Lie to once so now i ont believe ya
Bad lil bih she
Shining like Tiffany
Ride for me
Dont' you stop riding me
Shining like Tiffany
Honor me
Pop It and save it for me

Tiffany 
Shining like Tiffany
Ride
getting Closer
What
I said I'm guna be richer than Oprah
Winfrey
Breakfast at Tiffany's with mimosas
Yes please
Rising to the top like I said it's getting
hoe, I love you hoe
Haha freaked out ahh lil' bih

Dreka, Keisha, lil' Tiffany
Isha, only stick wit me
Dreka, Keisha, Felicia, lil' Tiffany
Isha,
hoe, I love you hoe
Haha freaked out ahh lil' bih

Dreka, Keisha, lil' Tiffany
Isha, only stick wit me
Dreka, Keisha, Felicia, lil' Tiffany
Isha,
leaking out your faucets, hmm
Time to forfeit your crown and leave the grounds
There's a new sheriff in town holding it down
It's the two holster,
leaking out your faucets, hmm
Time to forfeit your crown and leave the grounds
There's a new sheriff in town holding it down
It's the two holster,
let's make it work
And I want you back, and I want you back
Out my heart woah
I swear I never said this before

Baby baby baby I'll do right by you
Baby
I know you wanna work
I know you wanna work
I know you wanna work

Boom, check it, boom, we opening the doors
Takin' applications, we scope out
distant?
Gotta ask a question, was it your intention?
All those jobs you took up must be hard work
You say "How?", clearly by the hours you put
Into what you
with orphans
I'm at the bottom of the mud, where it started
I need Biscotti, gotta smoke by a forest
Got a flock of tens, like an arsenal
This shit
bitches they singin' like Gerald Levert
Sippin' on mud like it came out the dirt
Niggas don't give a fuck
They'll put you in a hearse
All of my niggas they

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