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Feeling on my body while he rub up on My titties. Call me Mrs. Taffy Baby, he show up and get the business. I ain't Nicki Minaj, but I make his bed Rock and he be drilling on my body and I knock up off his dollars. I bend over, he throw dollars and I make This ass rumble. I be shaking left to right So you know that nigga fumble. That's why I hate a broke ho, swear all They do is mumble. When I run up in Her shit, she don't do shit but call her Mama. If I give you what you askin', you Gon' take it. When Taffy hit the stage, she Know them pockets, I'm gon' break 'em. I got the crowd goin' crazy, screaming, "Taffy Baby." I'm shakin' that damn Taffy Baby, Taffy Baby. But all I know is hit him With that flex, hit him with that flex. Your nigga is next, bitch, he cutting checks. That's why you be stressed. Hoes looking hella pressed, messy in they fits. Damn, they cheap as shit. Lay them hoes up Like they taking flicks. Dog your nigga how you got it, know I Love to hit him. He love talking to these Hoes, she want a beat but I'ma feed her. And I never need a nigga, get what I Want straight to the neck. When I push up, come correct or watch me Hit him with that flex. Hit him with that flex, hit Hit him with That, hit him with that. We on that banging Down your door and I told you come correct. Now we at your neck, E-way sliding, E-way doing the dash, and you know we up The scope. Taffy pop it, shake it, twerk it. Fuck the beat, now Taffy twirl. This a bad bitch link up from Taffy land To Pluto world. This world. This a bad bitch Link up from Taffy land to Pluto world. When I come through, hide your ho, Nigga. I'm so flexed up in this bitch, I put the muscle in him. I'm so flexed up, spending the bands, I damn Near bent the rim. All the drip, can't catch A flick, Taffy frost up the lens. I got the whole world shaking, leaving Asians and Whites swanging. I love me some Miss Asia, That's my dog, ain't no debating. Taffy skin tone proper and it's pockets that I'm Just chopping. Bitch, I flip shit, Julia Roberts. Taffy the element, fuck copper. Mm, bitch, I know trenches look delicious. One hit of this Taffy, he get shaking and Scratching and itching. Taffy is his fetish so he Come off that petty. Have my heart and soup On ready, ready to get it on in a Second. So I hit him with that flex, hit Him with that flex. Your nigga is next, bitch, He cutting checks. That's why you be stressed. Hoes looking hella pressed, messy in they fits. Damn, they cheap as shit. Lay them hoes up like they taking flicks.
Taffy, PLUTO — Feeling On My Body
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