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tiffany - pollàri lyrics

[intro]
lil 32, what it do?
lukrative

[chorus]
i can’t trust a soul, keep that stick on me
all these n-gg-s hoes, they gon’ switch on me
got a bad b-tch, i called her tiffany
say that you a savage, must be kidding me
hi-tech with a perky, b-tch, i hang out
you ain’t got no money, get your ranks up
my b-tch in the kitchen, she a dancer
he don’t want no smoke, don’t want no cancer

[verse]
i got a ho in the link
i got the water like sink
skate on that b-tch like a rink
eat on that p-ssy so pink
your diamonds, they looking like gl-ss
b-tch, i’m ahead in the cl-ss
shoot at an opp and i blast
i put that b-tch in the past
silk be my attire, your b-tch, she for hire
heard they talkin’ crazy, beat ’em ’til we tired
i spent fifty on my necklace, yeah, we reckless
n-gg-s mad, they can’t test us, eat you, breakfast
chanel with the fendi, grant your wish like timmy, i gotta keep the semi
all these hoes are playin’ me, all these hoes are playin’ it
i got your b-tch with me, i got your b-tch with me

- pollari lyrics

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