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Breakfast At Tiffany's
So cold Ayo Breakfast at Tiffany Ha I been giving you mint-condition (Brr) Tiffany's, limited edition (Brr) Bride of Chucky, the new rendition I might break fast, I'm in Britain Look, I just had an epiphany, Hepburn, I'm in Tiffany's My shit bang hard so I call it a polyphony I ain't treatin' with that chicory Zirconia in particularly Man, you outsold, you can kick rocks You pussies cold, that's a mint box I been hangin' 'round them rich blocks With the mansions, the click locks I been crazy and I been had a mouth And I smoke these niggas and I get real loud These bitches mad 'cause I run a big crowd I sell out shows when I know what I'm about Me, my money ain't runnin' from me If they turn around, they be actin' funny It doesn't matter, diamonds love me And they are forever, Rolly runny Letras de cancionesThey really got me laughin', thinkin' that they gon' stop my bags Sittin' here, cacklin', front page cover on the mags Who's really winnin'? Blades of steel, drippin' in snow Covered in frosted checks, I call it Tiffany and Co I been giving you mint-condition (Brr) Tiffany's, limited edition (Brr) Bride of Chucky, the new rendition I might break fast, I'm in Britain Look, I just had an epiphany, Hepburn, I'm in Tiffany's My shit bang hard so I call it a polyphony I ain't treatin' with that chicory Zirconia in particularly We didn't come to play, we came to slay Snatchin' edges, cockin' lace Boujie banjie, [?] Backin' labels, servin' face We didn't come to play, we came to slay Turnin' heads up in the place Da Vinci painted, masterpiece Statuesque, amazing grace Gritty glamour, glamorous We 'bout that life, but don't you touch Lights flashin' up above Likes and kisses, show me love We so glamorous Most of y'all can't handle us We all is over, the clique is right Hair past my shoulders, this dress is ripe I been giving you mint-condition (Brr) Tiffany's, limited edition (Brr) Bride of Chucky, the new rendition I might break fast, I'm in Britain Look, I just had an epiphany, Hepburn, I'm in Tiffany's My shit bang hard so I call it a polyphony I ain't treatin' with that chicory Zirconia in particularly I skrrt on these bitches, curve on these bitches Wearing that mint when I swerve on these bitches I skrrt on these bitches, curve on these bitches Wearing that mint when I swerve on these bitches Who the fuck gon' tell me somethin'? (These bitches all talk) But they ain't sayin' nothin' (They ain't sayin' nothin') Still ain't sayin' nothin' (I do not hear them) They ain't sayin' nothin' Ain't sayin' nothin' (Still ain't sayin' nothin') I do not hear them, they ain't sayin' nothin' From Letras Mania