Lyrics:
to Venice, get their Winters replaced with
The sun, it ain't even fun no more, I'm jaded
Man, it's just a game, I just play it to play it
I put my feet in
Wanna ride faster, just sit in that Bentley
She want some diamonds
Go shopping at Tiffany’s
Spikes on the Louboutin, made by Christian
When I look at her
(word)
Trappin' a mans with the kit (purrr)
Baby come back with it (back with it)
I might go flippin' and crashin' it (crashin' it)
I might just cripple it
By chance, can I get a dance?
Maybe sit down just to tell you where I stand
Baby welcome to the mad function
It's the rambunctious
Steady in my bag
Twisted
Don’t get it twisted
I’m bout my business
All my bitches want the Tiffany’s
They say I’m gifted
I almost missed it
Spent so many
rekindle me
Man tell em what u sippin on
I’m gone off that Hennessy, fuckin with Tiffany
She laced up in Tiffany, she tryna get dick from me
Baby keep that
been out here
I'm just trying to get these bands up whoa
Pull up shoot your mans up
She ain't get no A.P threw a tantrum whoa
And my diamonds really
lies, I tote Uzis
I get idolized by these groupies
I treat 'em just like they're regular, yeah
They sneakin' pics on the cellular
Preyin' on me, I'm
victory over lusting after Tina and Tiffany
What?
Tun down?
We no know how fi tun down
Man ah real God man
You done know
We no just run mouth
Trinity roll
ride just for two,
No table at Twenty One,
We're gonna have ourselves some fun.
No presents from Tiffany,
Oh baby, that's not for me.
No
"Hey, guys! Welcome back to my channel
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I want you to love me,
the saints
Don't need bands, don't need rubber bands
We advance with the upper hand
Got that Bible in my other hand
He came as a man but I serve no man
I live
at Tiffany
She want to eat all the fine dining
She wanna pull up in different wraiths
Shorty she just gold diggin
Ion love her, Ion trust her, Ion need her
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
girl (come on, aha)
My life I live it with you you, girl (come on)
Worth more to di eye, man, than dem diamonds and dem pearls
So just give it to me,
girl (come on, aha)
My life I live it with you you, girl (come on)
Worth more to di eye, man, than dem diamonds and dem pearls
So just give it to me,
to know
You wanna do just what you want then go and do it
But when you tell me that you love me, it's confusing
Thought it could work man I don't know who I
and life
[Chorus: Tiffany Villareal]
[Raekwon]
Who ever said you ain't do right by me, they frontin', yo
They couldn't understand that we was a team
I used
growing up with epiphany’s
Im tryna give my girl all these diamonds rings outta Tiffany's
Shit
And Im barely breaking even lately
These shitty wages man
gon' say nun
I just came from vacation
Became a new man, ain't change nun
I ain't trying be stationed
But still in tryna be patient
Mama told me to make
got the lighter sparkin like its Jubilee
And if she by me just know that she a hottie, gotta bigger booty than how Judy's Be
Take em to school just like
Gucci
Or even when you treat the Tiffany's just like Zales
Walk in I can tell they ain't used to making no sales
So I blew like 18 that's slight work
they ain't got no sympathy
Now days I be having talk's with god' I think he challenging me
Niggas killing shit without no lawyer
I just hope I get rich
schemin' for Tiffany hoops {Ha!)
Yeah, her right there, Dominicans is doin' her hair
The jewels and gear, it's all there, fully equipped
Body sick, she
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