Jimmy Choo Lyrics

Jimmy Choo lyrics

Artist : Shyne Feat. Foxy Brown
Album : Godfather Buried Alive
Song :
Jimmy Choo

[Shyne talking]
Yeah
Shyne, gang land, murder
inc.
Haha
Alright, turn the beat up
I see you, ok!

I see you
ma, in your thoughsand doller weave
Master p style ? on ya
sleeve

Alright, jimmy shoo shoes on ya feet?
Shoot, right!
Slide
inside the spider
I know tired of guys who try to lie
To slide inside
you
Forget about that, lets go!
Forget about rap, i'm poor
I mean
really, i been gettin money
Since niggas is rappin for me
Its fast as
shit
Cuz you dont look like, you got your head right
I just hope that u
can give head right
Breezin through XL, headlights
New York is mine,
relax your mind

[Ashanti]
Oooooooooooooooo
Cant nobody
Do them
things we do
And cant nobody
Touch me like u do
Cant nobody
Love me
like you do
And cant nobody
Be like me and you

[verse 2]
This is
Me!
I'm mostly respected
Ring down to the necklace
Some hos say i'm
sexist
Cuz all i wanna do is stuff coke in they breastes
Sit back, lift
stakes, count money
In the zone, roll tha doe
Like this, come on
I
need a prada chick
To take this dick, and take this script
And flick this
shit, base this shit
We can go shopping and buy some things
Up in harry
winston ma, try some rings
How you feel like u is prince di
So much cuts
on your wrist
They could draw suiside
No lie, you aint
heard?
Extensive trips, expensive rips
You aint seen nothing like
this
Not in your life
If i aint that nigga, shit you fuckin
right

[Ashanti]
Cant nobody
Do them things we do
And cant
nobody
Touch me like u do
Cant nobody
Love me like you do
And cant
nobody
Be like me and you

[verse 3]
Who gon' cop them hos?
(Po)
Who gon rock them clothes? (po)
Who gon' pop them fros? (Po)
Well
i'm glad you know
No need to ask who holla'd
You aint nada, me
alotta
Shyne winton gotta
See you niggas in hell
Now lets prevail,
feds on the tel
Just post bail, a million in cash
Now u know that aint
rappin pimpin
Please believe that
Body smoked like we was jus ganna clap
em' up
That aint enough? then why u backin up
Niggas talkin real greesy
on them rap records
Look i'm strip u naked, take ya necklace
Give it to
my soldiers like "hold this"
Fuck you nigga u could never fool this
But
anyway back to business
Lets play
One CPW come through
I like girls
that like girls
That like girls that like
furrs
Ok

[Ashanti]
Cant nobody
Do them things we do
And cant
nobody
Touch me like u do
Cant nobody
Love me like you do
And cant
nobody
Be like me and you

Ooooooooooooooooo yay...