IDK - TiFFANY (feat. Gunna) lyrics
IDK [Jason Aaron Mills] London, England/Prince George's County, Maryland, U.S.
Gunna [Sergio Giavanni Kitchens] College Park, Georgia, U.S
[IDK - TiFFANY feat. Gunna lyrics]
[Intro, IDK]
—... That's a good one, P
—... Run that back, Turbo
Yeah!... Uh!
[Verse 1, IDK]
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-o-o!
Bob the Builder, I'm the handyman, —...woo-o-o!
Fabo, Laffy Taffy, Candyman
'Cause I been snappin' since the 2010s
Uh! Somebody tell 'em to stop
These niggas makin' up opps
For the money, she makin' it pop
Taylor Swift, yeah, they makin' it pop
In the Spyder, I'm droppin' the top
Front row, Balenci' look like Illuminati
They tryna' see if I'm evil or not
[Chorus, IDK + Gunna]
She say she want some Tiffany
I got her a Tiffany watch
I like Celine, no Dion
Hedi Slimane with the walk
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
[Verse 2, Gunna]
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 b***h got her toes up
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 fuckin' 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
[Chorus, IDK + Gunna]
She say she want some Tiffany
I got her a Tiffany watch
I like Celine, no Dion
Hedi Slimane with the walk
I got on Celine, Balenci' on God
It came with a crop on the top
I flew overseas, I'm shoppin' just 'cause
The mink fur look like a fox
—... That's a good one, P
—... Run that back, Turbo
Yeah!... Uh!
[Verse 1, IDK]
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-o-o!
Bob the Builder, I'm the handyman, —...woo-o-o!
Fabo, Laffy Taffy, Candyman
'Cause I been snappin' since the 2010s
Uh! Somebody tell 'em to stop
These niggas makin' up opps
For the money, she makin' it pop
Taylor Swift, yeah, they makin' it pop
In the Spyder, I'm droppin' the top
Front row, Balenci' look like Illuminati
They tryna' see if I'm evil or not
[Chorus, IDK + Gunna]
She say she want some Tiffany
I got her a Tiffany watch
I like Celine, no Dion
Hedi Slimane with the walk
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
[Verse 2, Gunna]
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 b***h got her toes up
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 fuckin' 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
[Chorus, IDK + Gunna]
She say she want some Tiffany
I got her a Tiffany watch
I like Celine, no Dion
Hedi Slimane with the walk
I got on Celine, Balenci' on God
It came with a crop on the top
I flew overseas, I'm shoppin' just 'cause
The mink fur look like a fox