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Jimmy Choo (Album Version|Explicit) - shyne/Ashanti
Written by：K. Smith/I. Lorenzo/Jamaa/Barrow/A. Douglas
Yeah
Shyne gang land murder inc
Haha
Alright turn the beat up
I see you OK
I see you ma in your though sand dollar 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 let's go
Forget about rap I'm PO
I mean really I been getting money
Since n**gas is rapping for me
Its fast as sh* t
'Cause you don't look like you got your head right
I just hope that you can give head right
Breezing through XL headlights
New York is mine relax your mind
Oh
Can't nobody
Do them things we do
And can't nobody
Touch me like you do
Can't nobody
Love me like you do
And can't nobody
Be like me and you
This is me
I'm mostly respected
Ring down to the necklace
Some hos say I'm sexist
'Cause all I want to do is stuff coke in they breast's
Sit back lift stakes count money
In the zone roll tha doe
I need a Prada chick
To take this dick and take this script
And flick this sh* t base this sh* t
We can go shopping and buy some things
Up in harry Winston ma try some rings
How you feel like you is prince di
So much cuts on your wrist
They could draw subside
No lie you ain't heard
Extensive trips expensive rips
You ain't seen nothing like this
Not in your life
If I ain't that n**ga sh*t you f**king right
Can't nobody
Do them things we do
And can't nobody
Touch me like you do
Can't nobody
Love me like you do
And can't nobody
Be like me and you
Who gon' cop them hos PO
Who gong rock them clothes PO
Who gon' pop them fros po
Well I'm glad you know
No need to ask who Holland
You ain't Dada me a lotta
Shyne win ton gotta
See you n**gas in hell
Now let's prevail feds on the tel
Just post bail a million in cash
Now you know that ain't rapping pimping
Please believe that
Body smoked like we was jus gonna clap em' up
That ain't enough then why you backing up
N**gas talking real greasy on them rap records
Look I'm strip you naked take ya necklace
Give it to my soldiers like hold this
F** k you n** ga you could never fool this
But anyway back to business
Let's play
I like girls that like girls
That like girls that like furls
OK
Can't nobody
Do them things we do
And can't nobody
Touch me like you do
Can't nobody
Love me like you do
And can't nobody
Be like me and you
Oh yay