Jimmy Choo Lyrics

You bitches pitiful, typical

Stay on my ps and Qs, you bitches piticul

Switch my flow up, but same note. Make it difficult

Nelly the dolly, the god of the biblical

I shot a bitch, disappeared

I’m invisible

Three to the face ‘cause she think she invincible

I cut him off, but he still buy me Jimmy Choo

Bitches be hating, the fuck is you going through?

Call up the guys, I’m a plan us a Rendezvous

Makeup, drive-bys, and guns is what I’m into

Call up my bitches and my bitches riding too

Speak on my name, you can suck you a cock or two

Bitches be chicken like cockadoodly doo, and they do what I do

They watch my old move, to predict my next move

Rich bitch gon’ pull up on me with no roof

Ya nigga a goof and you know I got proof

Og with me, so you know I got juice

My cousins the truth, they gon’ pull up and shoot

Don’t get amused ‘cause I keep me a tool

You can get fucked, lil’ daddy

It won’t even tuck, lil’ daddy

I don’t give a fuck, lil’ daddy

You can get touched, don’t gotta do much

I’ll give it up, lil daddy

Listen, bitches, I’m balling like magic

My flow is so sick, now get off of my dick

You bitches is average, I’m slaying

You backwards, you eat off my tip

Oh you must want me to empty the clip

Post my drip daily and they gon’ mimic

Traveling lowkey to run up the cake

I can’t trust these bitches ‘cause these bitches fake, these bitches be snake

They’ll stab you in the back and they’ll lie to ya face

I won’t let a lazy hoe eat off my plate

I’m actually suprised you keep biting the bait

We ain’t no kin, lil hoe, we don’t relate

When bitches want beef, I just eat’em like steak

You need to quit rapping, hoe, give it a break

I run up a bag and then I head out of state

I like taking long romantic walks to the bank, bitch

You bitches pitiful, typical

Stay on my ps and Qs, you bitches piticul

Switch my flow up, but same note. Make it difficult

Nelly the dolly, the god of the biblical

I shot a bitch, disappeared. I’m invisible

Three to the face ‘cause she think she invincible

I cut him off, but he still buy me Jimmy Choo

Bitches be hating, the fuck is you going through?

Fuck is you going through?

Nigga, stop bitching ‘cause I see the hoe in you

That ain’t attractive, you look like an actress

Talk shit and get layed, I ain’t talking a mattress

Been giving her chances, after chances, after chances

Should call you Chance The Rapper

Shooting at her feet, now she doing dances

Break her back down, no chiropractors

No effort when I do it, I don’t need to practice

Can’t see I’m the best, then you need some glasses

Can’t compete with me ‘cause you slow as molasses

Something ‘bout his money gives me orgasms

I say I’m the best ‘cause I know it

I say I’m the best and I show it

You say you the best, but more the less, we already know that you hoeing, whore

You bitches pitiful, typical

Stay on my ps and Qs, you bitches piticul

Switch my flow up, but same note. Make it difficult

Nelly the dolly, the god of the biblical

I shot a bitch, disappeared. I’m invisible

three to the face ‘cause she think she invincible