LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeJimmy Choo
My Beamer sit on Jimmy Choos, damnMy bitch, I buy her Jimmy Choos, damnMy neck a buncha frozen jewels, damnI can show you what them Benjis do, damnBenjamins bring them finer things, damnThat what you want, then go on, get it baby, damnI hit a lick, ain't have to split it, baby, damnA hunnid thou in all fifties, babyRobin jeans and some Jimmy Choos, damnAll wings, I don't do the Trues, damnRobin jeans and some Jimmy Choos, damnAll wings, I don't do the TruesWhat you want, cause you got it, babyI pull up, see you watchin', babySee them bands in my Robins, babyJimmy Choos when you walkin', babyI swear that she works it, I swear she so perfectShe makes me so nervous, the way that she works itJimmy Choos on her feet when she be walkin', ayyJimmy Choos on her feet when she be walkin', yeah babyMy bitch in Jimmy Choos but I'm in Robin jeansShe say she love my crystals on my Robin wingsEverything designer, it's designer thingsAll this fuckin' money bring the finer things, ayySlim thick wit' yo cute ass, ayyI might buy you a new bag, damnSo fine I bought a new Jag, damnTop down, ain't no do ragThey like "ZooWap, how you do that?"All that money, I'ma move thatJimmy Choos and my Robin jeansAin't no Trues, just some Robin jeansWhat you want, cause you got it, babyI pull up, see you watchin', babySee them bands in my Robins, babyJimmy Choos when you walkin', babyI swear that she works it, I swear she so perfectShe makes me so nervous, the way that she works itJimmy Choos on her feet when she be walkin', ayyJimmy Choos on her feet when she be walkin', yeah baby
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