Fetty Wap - Jimmy Choo lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

My Beemer sit on Jimmy Choo's, damn

My bitch, I buy her Jimmy Choo's, damn

My neck a bunch of frozen jewels, damn

I can show ya what them Benji's do, damn

Benjamin's bring them finer things, damn

That what ya want, then go on, get it baby, damn

I hit a lick, ain't have to split it, baby, damn

100 thou in all fifties, baby

Robin jeans and some Jimmy Choo's, damn

All wings, I don't do the True's, damn

Robin jeans and some Jimmy Choo's, damn

All wings, I don't do the True's

(Hook)

What ya want, cuz ya got it, bab, I pull up, see ya watching, baby

See them bands in my Robin's, baby, Jimmy Choo's when ya walking, baby

I swear that she works it, I swear she so perfect

She makes me so nervous, the way that she works it

Jimmy Choo's on her feet when she be walking, ay

Jimmy Choo's on her feet when she be walking, yeah baby

(Verse 2)

My bitch in Jimmy Choo's but I'm in Robin jeans

She say she luv my crystals on my Robin wings

Everythin' designer, it's designer things

All this fucking money bring the finer things, ay

Slim thick wit' yo cute ass, ay, I might buy ya a new bag, damn

So fine I bought a new Jag, damn, top down, ain't no do rag

They like 'ZooWap, how ya do that?'

All that money, I'ma move that, Jimmy Choo's and my Robin jeans

Ain't no True's, just some Robin jeans

(Hook)