Текст песни Jimmy Choo - LB Spiffy

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