Jimmy Choo

Run up a thou (thousand) Yea bitch it's been a while Bro roll wit 40 cal She fucking wit my niggas but I can't fuck wit dat gyal I just run up a bag Dey see me be like how And she like oouuuu She like Lb why you gotta doooo She like Lb why you keep that twooo Cus niggas fake yea they be fuu Nigga you ain't my slime lil nigga you ain't my guu Remember dats selling them dimes I was tryna get them new shoes Told bro don't ask me if I'm riding fuck you think that I'm gon do Made 40 thousand off these rhymes fuck you think I'm in dat stu Don't fuck with my crew they go shoot at you Bad bitch wanna fuck can't lie wanna fuck her too If that bitch she keep it a buck she go get some Jimmy Choo Remember days I was feeling stuck Bro keep 40 tuck Now she wanna suck She ain't wanna fuck now I'm deep in her guts Shordy think she have me but bitch I been nut La gang ok gang bitch I been cut For my dead niggas man you know I throw it up (Hook) And she like Ouuu wanna come touch Shordy wanna come touch on my jewels Don't talk that shit up on the net Yea it ain't cool Dissin my set Brodie go put you on the news You know how we get She wanna step she gotta feed the gang i rep She see the drip how she get low but give me neck She want my time but baby girl this ain't patek Like cardi b that 40 pull up leave em wet We got em upset All this money that I get got these bitches on my dick All these bands in my drip got me walking with a limp Cut her off you cut never catch me moving like no simp