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jimmy choo - lb spiffy lyrics

[intro]
run up a thou, yea b*tch it’s been a while
bro roll wit 40 cal
she f*cking wit my n*ggas but i can’t f*ck wit dat gyal
i just run up a bag, they see me be like how

[chorus]
and she like oouuuu
she like lb why you gotta do
she like lb why you keep that two
cause n*ggas fake yea they be fuu
n*gga you ain’t my slime lil n*gga you ain’t my guu
remember that’s selling them dimes
i was tryna get them new shoes
told bro don’t ask me if i’m riding
f*ck you think that i’m gon do?
made 40 thousand off these rhymes
f*ck you think i’m in dat stu?

[verse 1]
don’t f*ck with my crew they go shoot at you
bad b*tch wanna f*ck can’t lie wanna f*ck her too
if that b*tch she keep it a buck she go get some jimmy choo
rеmember days i was feeling stuck
bro keep 40 tuck
now she wanna suck
shе ain’t wanna f*ck now i’m deep in her guts
shordy think she have me but b*tch i been nut
la gang ok gang, b*tch i been cut
for my dead n*ggas man you know i throw it up
[chorus]
and she like oouuuu
she like lb why you gotta do
she like lb why you keep that two
cause n*ggas fake yea they be fuu
n*gga you ain’t my slime lil n*gga you ain’t my guu
remember that’s selling them dimes
i was tryna get them new shoes
told bro don’t ask me if i’m riding
f*ck you think that i’m gon do?
made 40 thousand off these rhymes
f*ck you think i’m in dat stu? (f*ck you think i’m in dat stu)
and she like ouuu wanna come touch
shordy wanna come touch on my jewels
don’t talk that sh*t up on the net yea it ain’t cool
dissing my set brodie go put you on the news

[verse 2]
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 b*tches on my d*ck
all these bands in my drip got me walking with a limp
cut her off you cut never catch me moving like no simp
[chorus]
and she like oouuuu
she like lb why you gotta do
she like lb why you keep that two
cause n*ggas fake yea they be fuu
n*gga you ain’t my slime lil n*gga you ain’t my guu
remember that’s selling them dimes
i was tryna get them new shoes
told bro don’t ask me if i’m riding
f*ck you think that i’m gon do?
made 40 thousand off these rhymes
f*ck you think i’m in dat stu? (f*ck you think i’m in dat stu)
and she like ouuu wanna come touch
shordy wanna come touch on my jewels
don’t talk that sh*t up on the net yea it ain’t cool
dissing my set brodie go put you on the news

[outro]
cash flow, cash flow

- lb spiffy lyrics

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