Jimmy Choo Lyrics - Ashanti

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 po 

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 

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 

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 

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 

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 

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... 

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