Tiff Lyrics

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Help me

Help me

We gon' we gon' she gon' okay, yea

We can make it happen, we got all the chops (I got all da blocks)

We can get the stackin' (ye) we got all the blocks (we got all da blocks)

Body built for action yea, come and show me somethin' (yummy yummy yum)

We can get it brackin, you can call me cuh (you can call me cuh)

I got all the guns, I got all the sticks

I got all drums, we got all da blicks (gang)

I get all da buns (fosho), ya shawty in da whip

She wanna have some fun, she goin' let me hit

She gon' let me in, ridin' on me like an equestrian

She not for the weak, we on round three, she a champion

Took an L last week, with a treesh, she was an African

Call me magic man, strapped like Taliban, escaped from Azkaban (alakazam!)

Aye she likin' how I move, movin' like a pimp, so she frontin' out her shoes

Like baby tell the truth

You got a man just leave that dude

You'sa lil goofy dude

Make a Stephen King movie out ya dude

She is my Tiff I'm her Chucky dude

Tryna netbang like we on a zoom

Jump in your crib shootin' up ya room

When I pop out she poppin' too cuz

We can make it happen, we got all the chops

We can get the stackin' we got all the blocks

Body built for action yea, come and show me somethin'

We can get it brackin, you can call me cuh

I got all the guns, I got all the sticks

I got all drums, we got all da blicks

I get all da buns, ya shawty in da whip

She wanna have some fun, she goin' let me hit

Shawty my Tiffany Valentine

She the bride to my Chucky

Mess with her if you want to

She do what she can, I do what I do, we do as we please

Tiff if you listenin'

Come holla at me