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King-mono

Genres: Other

Jimmy Choos Lyrics - King-mono

[Verse 1 : LashYunky] 

 

I'm the math I ain't easy 

Respect me I mean it when I say I am bitchy 

Well something's fishy but not between us so hang in between there like a dick 

 

Bitches wanna be me black Sam 

I blow trees like I'm Jamaican 

You bitches twang like Americans 

And I ain't got time like I'm always late 

 

Had the taste of my own medicine 

Damn I'm bitter and better more bad, ungazobheda, wozobheka 

 

You turned into a joke like Trevor 

I love haters got em gifts for them like Santa 

 

Leggo get high in Atlanta 

Blow em trees like the weather 

Sorry can I place an order 

Tell yo daddy I'm a bit older 

You can be my step daughter 

 

Fuck the knowledge in my mind racing thoughts guess its got mileage 

Mind your language 

Ngzok khahlel 

Ungangdeleli ndyaku xelela 

Ngisxovan 

 

Ngzokxova qede ngibhake ikhekhe and turn you into a hairy cake coz youre a fuckin pussy 

 

[Hook] 

 

Jimmy Choos 

Jimmy Choos 

Let me Choose,Jimmy Choo 

Over you 

Jimmy Choos 

Over You 

Let Me Choose,Jimmy Choo 

Over You. 

x2 

 

[Verse 2] 

 

I got timeless for these whores 

They be blowing like they're blowing candles 

 

Well I am the new Candice 

And I'm way up feeling down 

 

And my body lang makes no sense 

I've got no play button don't play me 

 

Bitches is the same they just change colour like chameleons 

And I'm bout make billions 

And you're out there feeling zealous 

 

Break ngiktshele ungangfikeli 

Noku speeda I'm a speed bump uzolimala 

 

Ngob ugcwel ukdakwa ngathi ibooku lama hlaya ntwana yam 

Ngindzima call me esteer ngya qina 

 

Qina nje wena I'll crack your peanuts gijima 

Slyza ngislima, ngzokcima 

I'm dating myself I'm more of isishimane/ 

 

[Hook] 

 

[Verse 3 : King-Mono] 

 

Getting high too much 

Yea I'm fly too much 

Deals on my face too much 

I'm putting in work too much 

 

Man I think I imagine and dream too much 

My chick on my dick too much 

I'm wicked and sick too much 

Seeing them too much,Bringing Hell Too Much 

 

I'm from the rainbow nation, know the pattern to gold 

I know they hear me, and i know that they know 

Switching Switching, Now I'm Ready to Blow 

Nigga on a come up now open up the door 

 

Yea I'm thinking bigger now 

The sky ain't the limit now 

They minding my business now 

They seeing the missions and visions now 

 

Codiene and sprite got a Nigga feeling slow 

And I'm ouchea, Ouchea Chilling alone 

Im Lighting a blunt, 

Lighting a blunt for control 

Jimmy Choos 

Going Jimmy Choo 

Yeaaahhhh 

 

[Hook]