SCY Jimm – Timmy Turner Lyrics
Artist: SCY Jimm
Song: Timmy Turner
Yeah
Ayy, ayy ({? 0:51})
Timmy turner (gloww), know i keep a burner (boww-gloww-boww)
Timmy turner (yeah), you know i keep a burner, mhm
Ayy, thigh pads on me, i ain’t play football in a while (football in a while)
Just popped a perc’ 10, i ain’t puttin’ my hands on no child (i ain’t puttin’ my hands on no child)
I can say i’m proud, i been lettin’ this money pile (i been lettin’ this money pile)
Lil’ shawty say she love me, i give her good dick and she smile (ayy, yuh, ugh-ugh-ugh)
Remember scrapin’ pennies, now we makin’ plenty, b#tch (now we makin’ plenty, b#tch)
I love to see my n#gg#s eat, it ain’t no hatin’ in me (it ain’t no, ayy, yeah, yeah)
Wrecked my first car in a month, drove that b#tch like it was a hеmi (ayy, skrrt, ayy, skrrt, ayy)
I can take a good girl and turn her out like i’m timmy, yеah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I’m in the booth with a glock 9, but i ain’t from the o (i ain’t from the o)
Could’ve been made ya b#tch mine, but i don’t wantcha ho (i don’t wantcha ho), ayy
And i ain’t buy this b#tch to show it, i bought this b#tch to blow it (ayy, gloww-boww, yeah-yeah)
Yeah, come work for the gang, i heard you unemployed
I told lil’ bruh to chill, he spinnin’ like a ceiling fan (ayy, phew-phew-phew)
None of you n#gg#s fed me, i’ll bite one of you n#gg#s’ hands (ayy, err, yeah-yeah) like i’m a zombie (ayy)
Steppin’ in some burberry (ooh, ayy), this ain’t abercrombie (ayy, ayy, yeah)
When sh#t start gettin’ real, that n#gg# cryin’ out to mommy
I ain’t gon’ lie, for all these racks, i broke my back (ayy, yeah, i broke my back)
So when these n#gg# tryna take it, he gon’ get whacked (ayy, gloww-boww-boww)
My dogs be trippin’, all they know is to attack (all they know is to attack)
Big toolie on me, these n#gg#s know i never lack (i ain’t lackin’, come on, man), ayy
I just turned a ten-ball, took twenty out (ayy), and doubled up
Dumb b#tch keep dislikin’ my sh#t ’cause i don’t f#ck with her (ayy, ayy, f#ck that ho)
Bae, don’t mind me leanin’, it be lean up in my double cup (it be lean up in my, ayy)
First, i couldn’t stay out of trouble, now i pour my troubles up (yeah, ayy)
No cap, you n#gg#s know we smoke the gas, we don’t smoke no bap (no bap)
And yeah, i rhyme, when it come to beef, just know we don’t rap (we don’t talk, n#gg#)
You n#gg#s lie in all y’all songs, y’all don’t trap (y’all on’ trap)
They don’t know when i’m droppin’, they just know i’m gon’ snap (yeah)
Ayy, thigh pads on me, i ain’t play football in a while (football in a while)
Just popped a perc’ 10, i ain’t puttin’ my hands on no child (i ain’t puttin’ my hands on no child)
I can say i’m proud, i been lettin’ this money pile (i been lettin’ this money pile)
Lil’ shawty say she love me, i give her good dick and she smile (ayy, yuh, ugh-ugh-ugh)
Remember scrapin’ pennies, now we makin’ plenty, b#tch (now we makin’ plenty, b#tch)
I love to see my n#gg#s eat, it ain’t no hatin’ in me (it ain’t no, ayy, yeah-yeah)
Wrecked my first car in a month, drove that b#tch like it was a hemi (ayy, skrrt, ayy, skrrt, ayy)
I can take a good girl and turn her out like i’m timmy, yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Steppin’ in some burberry, this ain’t abercrombie
I’ll bite one of you n#gg#s’ hands like i’m a zombie, n#gg#
I’ll bite one of you n#gg#s’ hands, none of you n#gg#s fed me
Ayy
Gang sh#t, ayy
Pull up on me, ayy, he gon’ get his brain split
Yeah, ayy
Ayy, you already know
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Release Year: 2021