Ashanti - Jimmy Choo lyrics

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Ashanti - Jimmy Choo lyrics

[Intro - Shyne] Yeah Shyne, gang land, murder inc Haha Alright, turn the beat up I see you, ok! [Verse 1 - Shyne] Alright, turn the beat up I see you Ok I see you ma, in your thoughsand doller weave Master P's diamond face on your sleeve Def Island, waist petite Alright, Jimmy Choo shoes on your feet? Shoot, right! Slide inside the spider I know you 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 n***as is rappin for me Its fast as sh** Coz you dont look like, you got your head right I just hope you can give head right Breezin through Eggshell headlights New York is mine, relax your mind [Hook - Ashanti] Oooooooooooooooo Can't nobody Do them things we do And can't nobody Touch me like u do Can't nobody Love me like you do And can't nobody Be like me and you [Verse 2 - Shyne] This is Me! I'm mostly respected Ring down to the necklace Some hoes say I'm s**ist Coz all I wanna do is stuff coke in they breastes Sit back, lift stakes, count money In the zone, roll that dope Like this, come on I need a prada chick To take this dick, and take this script And flick this sh**, base this sh** We can go shopping and buy some things Up in Harry Winston ma, try some rings How you feel like you is Princess Di So much cuts on your wrist They could draw suicide No lie, you ain't heard? Extensive trips, expensive whips You ain't seen nothing like this Not in your life If I ain't that n***a, sh** you f**in right [Hook] [Verse 3 - Shyne] Who gon' cop them hoes? (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 ain't nada, me alotta Shyne Winton gotta See you n***as in hell Now lets prevail, feds on the tell Just post bail, a million in cash Now you know that ain't rappin pimpin Please believe that Body smoked like we was just ganna clap em' up That ain't enough? then why you backing up n***as talking real greesy on them rap records Look I'm strip you naked, take your necklace Give it to my soldiers like "hold this" f** you n***a you 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

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