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IDK - TiFFANY (B) Lyrics



IDK - TiFFANY (B) Lyrics
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[ Featuring Gunna ]

(That's a good one, P)
(Run that back, Turbo)
Yeah, uh

Knock down the door, they ain't let me in (let me in)
I'm the type that I gotta win (gotta win)
I'm the type that could never lose (never lose)
I'm the type that be breakin' rules
And I'm breakin' backs, gotta bring it back
To my niggas that be on the breaking news
Ooh, ooh, the money and power I got (I got)
Couple friends, I don't got a lot (a lot)
New friend on my right when I'm makin' the left in the Lambo
I'm bendin' the block (block)
I hop out the whip to get me a bite, I'm so fly, I got everyone shocked (shocked)
If she ain't got the brains, she can't be a ten (woo)
Bob the Builder, I'm the handyman (woo)
Fabo, Laffy Taffy, Candyman
'Cause I been snappin' since the 2010s
Uh (ayy), somebody tell 'em to stop (ayy)
These niggas makin' up opps (ayy)
For the money, she makin' it pop (ayy)
Taylor Swift, yeah, they makin' it pop (ayy)
In the Spyder, I'm droppin' the top (ayy)
Front row, Balenci' look like Illuminati
They tryna' see if I'm evil or not (ayy)

She say she want some Tiffany (yeah)
I got her a Tiffany watch (alright)
I like Celine, no Dion
Hedi Slimane with the walk (alright)
I got on Celine, Balenciaga
It came with a crop on the top (a crop on the top)
I flew overseas, I'm shoppin' just 'cause
The mink fur look like a fox (Mink fur look like a fox)

Red light, yellow light, green light, nigga, we don't stop at the lights (no way)
Countin' up racks everyday, all day, then I pop out at night (alright)
Look at the way she cute in the face, she hotter than spice, alright
Smoke to the face, what a wonderful taste, I'm high on a flight (alright)
I can just tell by the energy
It's obvious you saw me, you envy me (it's obvious)
Designer, I'm shoppin' in Italy (in Italy)
If it's Spyder, it come with amenities (amenities)
I'm back on the road to put food on the stove (yeah)
Pick up the backend in the Philippines (Philippines)
In the back of the Rolls, my bitch got her toes up
Her pussy is sweater than grenadine
(Pussy is sweater than grenadine, than grenadine, uh)
These bitches gon' have niggas mad at me (mad at me)
Back in that mode
Drip on, I'm f*ckin' these racks on a baddie (baddie)
Certified stones (stones)
I'm stoned in the week, I'll smoke me a whole P (a whole P)
Ap all gold
12 cuff blues face, same color as Tiffany

She say she want some Tiffany (yeah)
I got her a Tiffany watch (alright)
I like Celine, no Dion
Hedi Slimane with the walk (alright)
I got on Celine, Balenci' on God (yeah)
It came with a crop on the top (a crop on the top)
I flew overseas, I'm shoppin' just 'cause (ayy)
The mink fur look like a fox (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
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(That's a good one, P)
(Run that back, Turbo)
Yeah, uh

Knock down the door, they ain't let me in (let me in)
I'm the type that I gotta win (gotta win)
I'm the type that could never lose (never lose)
I'm the type that be breakin' rules
And I'm breakin' backs, gotta bring it back
To my niggas that be on the breaking news
Ooh, ooh, the money and power I got (I got)
Couple friends, I don't got a lot (a lot)
New friend on my right when I'm makin' the left in the Lambo
I'm bendin' the block (block)
I hop out the whip to get me a bite, I'm so fly, I got everyone shocked (shocked)
If she ain't got the brains, she can't be a ten (woo)
Bob the Builder, I'm the handyman (woo)
Fabo, Laffy Taffy, Candyman
'Cause I been snappin' since the 2010s
Uh (ayy), somebody tell 'em to stop (ayy)
These niggas makin' up opps (ayy)
For the money, she makin' it pop (ayy)
Taylor Swift, yeah, they makin' it pop (ayy)
In the Spyder, I'm droppin' the top (ayy)
Front row, Balenci' look like Illuminati
They tryna' see if I'm evil or not (ayy)

She say she want some Tiffany (yeah)
I got her a Tiffany watch (alright)
I like Celine, no Dion
Hedi Slimane with the walk (alright)
I got on Celine, Balenciaga
It came with a crop on the top (a crop on the top)
I flew overseas, I'm shoppin' just 'cause
The mink fur look like a fox (Mink fur look like a fox)

Red light, yellow light, green light, nigga, we don't stop at the lights (no way)
Countin' up racks everyday, all day, then I pop out at night (alright)
Look at the way she cute in the face, she hotter than spice, alright
Smoke to the face, what a wonderful taste, I'm high on a flight (alright)
I can just tell by the energy
It's obvious you saw me, you envy me (it's obvious)
Designer, I'm shoppin' in Italy (in Italy)
If it's Spyder, it come with amenities (amenities)
I'm back on the road to put food on the stove (yeah)
Pick up the backend in the Philippines (Philippines)
In the back of the Rolls, my bitch got her toes up
Her pussy is sweater than grenadine
(Pussy is sweater than grenadine, than grenadine, uh)
These bitches gon' have niggas mad at me (mad at me)
Back in that mode
Drip on, I'm f*ckin' these racks on a baddie (baddie)
Certified stones (stones)
I'm stoned in the week, I'll smoke me a whole P (a whole P)
Ap all gold
12 cuff blues face, same color as Tiffany

She say she want some Tiffany (yeah)
I got her a Tiffany watch (alright)
I like Celine, no Dion
Hedi Slimane with the walk (alright)
I got on Celine, Balenci' on God (yeah)
It came with a crop on the top (a crop on the top)
I flew overseas, I'm shoppin' just 'cause (ayy)
The mink fur look like a fox (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
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Writer: Kenneth Redfield, Amman Nurani, Chandler Great, Sergio Kitchens, Jason Mills
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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