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Touch Tiffany
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Touch Tiffany was released on April 21, 2008 by Evil Recording Co. as a part of the album My Microphone
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Release DateApril 21, 2008
LabelEvil Recording Co.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM94

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
GGG
GGG
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ahhhh-
Black leather boots, up to the thighs oh how
They wanna unzip and untie When the boys eyeing her spaghetti straps up to the bondage collar, make em wanna fuck an wanna holler!
Got more than a dollar to follow her to the park and drive mad slow to parking lot mad ??? Sit and listen to her wonder “where’d my dad go?”
Wipe away the tears mix her dark eyeshadow! Woah! You need to have some self control,cuz just just to mess with tiffy might have to sell ya soul! Wild child spirit and no self ??? Space ??? Slide through her hell so cold!
You wanna talk to her
You wanna walk with her All the gifts you bought for her Could that get you all for her? Need, need like a piranha ??? Another honda
There’s only one thing that you wanna do!
Aah, ah, ah, ah
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ahh! Touch!)
Touch tiffany touch!
(Touch tiffany!)
Aah, ah, ah, ah
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh!)
Touch tiffany touch!
(Touch tiffany-)
All the kids was doing it and Everybody’s doing it but Do they really know what it means? If you wanna do it then you ??? and do it cuz then you know Never gonna be free!
Yo! So you wanna get into her mind, pants or blouse
First you gotta find the man of the house and
Get his permisson, don’t you piss him off
None
But you get to the house can’t even find one and
Been there just a big fucking scare!
Chaos, pain and
Fear is everywhere cuz, once again her step dad
Kidnapped her little brothers
Poor tiffy goin' nuts cuz her mother’s Having a nervous break down,pacing around, scarfing cupcakes down while she’s screaming making sound like “Somone call the state police!”
Cuz the step dads trapped he don’t play He’s the beast! Now you wanna leave cuz you hate the police
And tiffys straight crying “won’t you stay
Please?"
Do you hit the frying pan or the sauna?
You ain’t goin nowhere, you know you wanna- TOUCH!
Now your drunk,your stoned and your cracked out
Walking with your head in the clouds like your smacked out
You ain’t got no money for drugs,man! Youre broke and youre sober
That’s when you realize your in love, “man it’s over!”
And when you call and she dont come You go numb and when she don’t call You sit in the mall and ball! And when she don’t ??? You be dying!
And when she don’t text you get ??? And you scream “Whats next?"you’re obsessed
Not just with her dress or her breasts but the rest
And you’re a mess
You get to see her that day you walk around fragile and empty
Like paper mâché but even when you see her and she sees you
You realize all the pain was just a preview, cuz now
Even with her you start to feel blue
Cuz when she feels pain, you feel it to!
And her pain falls like rain her life is like a coma
Stuck in a dead end job in Arizona!
When a piece of shit stepped out on ways to control her
No matter how you hold her, no way to console her
And when those mexicans, drugged and raped her you wish that you
Could turn back time and save her
But you can't cuz the past is gone and it ain’t coming back
And it’s like a ten foot ??? Getting slowly Pushed into the base of your sperm Getting deeper all of the time! (AAAHH!)
Look what you got yourself into cuz you wanted into, tiffys pigloo, see-through
Undies that she had on but now your
Tangled in much more Than a thong and ??? There’s a bung or a bum So better make like a little doggy, get along! But you can't cuz you wanted far to long and Stuck in your head is the same old song
Written by: GGG
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