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of em 
All this envy inside em you know me shit I had to put the lil test on em
I remember shit back in the day  getting bullied by bald head Tiffany
Now

going at Tiffany's
Guess it was meant to be
Both like weed mixed with Hennessy
One night she's telling me
fre$h I've got a friend you should meet
Damn
I'm

smell the hertz
Whoever smelt it dealt'd it first
Scratching my itches when I get the urge
Scratching off bitches when I make em purr
Know you concur

take off all of they clothes
Then I eat em like some pesto
Queso, about my nachos I'm gettin pesos
And goin everywhere these bum niggas really can't go

Luba, it was only the finest wine
Means or no means
Only the finest place to dine
Paris in the sixties you had three sons
Handsome husband by your

Or take advantage of the page where we left off half on a baby 
Or possibly lets get up on a room where the space has no limit 
While i comfort your fuse

(Of a real, nigga, who vowed)
Not to leave, from by your side
Never succumb, to his pride
Speak on hurt, even when it's hard
Just like Andis, lift

Balenciaga drip we don't hit Tiffany's
And I just dropped the pint, it started drippin' on her knees
I got that bust down
Wash away the rust now
Trade away

She asked who at the door 
But she know it’s Uno
We could do a few things by the mistletoe
It’s cold outside 
Baby poor a cup of joe 
Imma show you how

down in Tiffany 
Her name could be Lisa 
Maserati’s and two visa’s 
Her name could be Keisha 
And she just paid off her condo 
Or her name maybe Monique

Hey do you notice my body's covered in dust?
So then by the ocean they welcomed a stranger's warm touch
"You can let go" the alcohol told me
It said

like plain, always dreamed of paper planes
Mile-high when I rodeo 
Then I come down and take off again (unique)
You see pleasure in my glare
Look

melted like it's cheese
The topping like pizza blue cheddar, oh
She make me wetter I get her off
With my two fingers like ice from Tiffany's

Giddyap

to reach you
So cut the bullshit and start being there for your family
It's gonna take a village to end all this depravity
I'm tired of leaving the house,

Shawty got me fucked up I'm impatiently great
Hold up, stop the beat Imma show you all what it takes
I'mma rockstar now
No there ain't no debate
If

Apple Cobbler

LL Cool J

The DEFinition

2004

to you for you to give it up?
What if I was payin' you so you could live it up?
Hoochie seats inside yo' truck
Tiffany rocks and trillion cuts
You be

She looking at me I can tell yeah yeah
Diamonds dripping off me like it's water yeah yeah
baguette stones got me feeling like a freezer 
Shawty

on it (Ha)
See me wiping off the glass putting steam on it (Ha)
So fresh so clean like Febreeze on it
Diamond dust on crust got freeze on it dripping like

of the Tiffany&co store.
I saw you walk up slowly to a black Porsche
black Porsche-black Porsche-black Porsche
black Porsche-black Porsche
I saw you walk up slowly

somebody
Not by yourself

Take off your armor
Let down your hair
You could sit on your hands
Or you could get closer, if you dare
And it's not that

Remember Cam'ron' first year? Think it was horse and carriage
But I ain't talkin' marriage, I'm talkin' fourteen karats
I ain't talkin' Tiffany

the day off (take the day off)
Get a massage (get a massage)
'Cause we've got this one all under control
A little whiskey (a little whiskey)
We're getting

off (Take the day off)
Get a massage (Get a massage)
'Cause we've got this one all under control
A little whiskey (A little whiskey)
We're getting

homie
I am the king an You know that it's written on me
VVS my diamonds lit up the party
Walked by yo bitch an she smiling 
You trippin homie
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