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nuke - slim thick lyrics

my beamer sit on jimmy choos, d-mn
my b-tch, i buy her jimmy choos, d-mn
my neck a buncha frozen jewels, d-mn

i can show you what them benjis do, d-mn
benjamins bring them finer things, d-mn
that what you want, then go on, get it baby, d-mn
i hit a lick, ain’t have to split it, baby, d-mn
a hunnid thou in all fifties, baby
robin jeans and some jimmy choos, d-mn
all wings, i don’t do the trues, d-mn
robin jeans and some jimmy choos, d-mn
all wings, i don’t do the trues

what you want, cause you got it, baby
i pull up, see you watchin’, baby
see them bands in my robins, baby
jimmy choos when you walkin’, baby
i swear that she works it, i swear she so perfect
she makes me so nervous, the way that she works it
jimmy choos on her feet when she be walkin’, ayy
jimmy choos on her feet when she be walkin’, yeah baby

my b-tch in jimmy choos but i’m in robin jeans
she say she love my crystals on my robin wings
everything designer, it’s designer things
all this f–kin’ money bring the finer things, ayy
slim thick wit’ yo cute -ss, ayy
i might buy you a new bag, d-mn
so fine i bought a new jag, d-mn
top down, ain’t no do rag
they like “zoowap, how you do that?”
all that money, all my moolah
jimmy choos and my robin jeans
ain’t no trues, just some robin jeans

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