All Eyes On Me (featuring Keith Sweat)

All Eyes On Me （身上的所有关注）-Strings featuring Keith Sweat

Written by ：S.Huff /R.James /Marinna Teal /Marquis John

Producer ：Steve &apos ;Stone &apos ;Huff

Godd**n I look good

Somebody slap me huh

This club does not want 2point 2seconds of me

But I'mma give it to 'em anyway uh

When I walk in the door n**gas be like yo

Stare me up and down even when they with they ho

It amazes me them n**gas don't care

All fade tight a**everywhere

And before I can even get a chance to blink

Wild mutha f**kas start sendin'me drinks

But I send 'em all back 'cause I got my own loot

Suit it's a Miaki

Boots Gianni Versace

It ain't hard to see

I got my own money don't f**k with me

Can't touch me check my steeze

Swap meet b**ches please for real

Cold blooded

When I walk in the room all eyes on me

Let me get your number

Got ice on my hands ice on my feet

Cold blooded

When I walk in the room all eyes on me

What more can I say

And these are the sounds they be makin'at me say what

Uh uh yeah yeah

Uh uh yeah yeah

Uh picture me strings pav édiamonds in my ear

I push a new somethin'every year

Hip hop sweetheart n**ga pleaser

Coochie value like the Mona Lisa

99escalade smellin'like Chanel

Bumpin'my sh*t on the way to Bloomingdale's

For a shopping spree n**gas jocking me

Black tale centerfold no stopping me

And your b**ch is jealous 'cause I'm gettin'

While and you out the first to tell her

I won't tell her I'm hella plus she getting dumber and dumber

'Cause while she was in the dressing room he slipped me his number

And said call me baby you're a real lady

Workin'those Girbaud spittin'flows at shows

I check the videos and the skills

Can I get your autograph on the 50dolla bill for real

Cold blooded

When I walk in the room all eyes on me

Let me get your number

Got ice on my hands ice on my feet

Cold blooded

When I walk in the room all eyes on me

And these are the sounds they be makin'at me say what

Uh uh yeah yeah

Uh uh yeah yeah

Freeze

Yo I got a fat boy on my jock

N**ga got a wife but he got a fat knot

'Member when it was hot rollin'down the block

In my summer car 320E drop

Tell the wife get it together she ain't cute

Rockin'that sweater with them daisy dukes

And that n**ga know it

That's why he with the fat tale poet

Spittin'game like a n**ga sayin'baby pass me Moet for real

Cold blooded

When I walk in the room all eyes on me

Let me get your number

Got ice on my hands ice on my feet

Cold blooded

When I walk in the room all eyes on me

What more can I say

And these are the sounds they be makin'at me say what

Uh uh yeah yeah

Uh uh yeah yeah

Cold blooded

Let me get your number

Cold blooded

What more can I say

Freeze

Cold blooded

When I walk in the room all eyes on me

Let me get your number

Got ice on my hands ice on my feet

Cold blooded

When I walk in the room all eyes on me

Baby

And these are the sounds they be makin'at me say what

Cold blooded

When I walk in the room all eyes on me

Let me get your number

Got ice on my hands ice on my feet

Cold blooded