Quantavion - Tiff

Help
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

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Quantae Mickey

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