Timmy Turner (Freestyle)

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Niggas ain't real fake fairy
He ain't getting cheese broke dairy
Ratchet with me only bitch I'll marry
Underground if he play turn em blacker then Harriet
Nigga wish I was dead so I call em Timmy
Pop out with turner
Got heat like a stove with a burner
Boy I'm a boss and you f*ck Niggas workers
Face on a tee give em fame when we shirt em
In a icu better hope ion see you
Bet not make the wrong turn Ian talking bout the movie
I call her cardi cause she got that whap when I get in the pussy it's wet like jacuzzi
Pop out with clips we ain't come to shoot movies
Just upping the score for the times I was losing
Evict off the block with the blicks imma move em
In the back snap em up like a film had to shoot em
Board up the rims when they shoot they ain't hooping
Put the block on repeat press play then we looping
Pick a f*ck nigga off like my name Terrance Newman
Make sure ion crash hop out can't sue me
Boy you a bitch
Get cooked captain D's
Drac got some kick when it bust Japanese
Thirty one shots if he play Halloween
Double G I'm the streets like wet lighting McQueen
Got cake from the back I be making her cream
And these F*ck niggas scary so I call em scream
Drink wock still slide off the green
Make em lean
Off the pills coming down know my face looking mean
Kill em by Christmas
We sliding on eve
Can't trust Hoes cause Adam fucked Eve
Beat king hit the bitch on god then I leave
Money on me only thing bout me green
Ain't no I in the team but I bet succeed
Tell gang that I got it I go for the lead
Kill a opp wet em up j cole in a dream
Told them I'm him and they couldn't believe
Knew what they see ?
Hd sticks tryna spin like a CD
Know I can't miss gotta Glock with a beam
He thought I was cappin
Just wait you gone see
Wet em up like the sea
Think she banging the c
Cause she wear double c
Niggas paying for pússy I hit for the free
Cause I make her laugh duh what you mean
Going broke on these Hoes can't lie boy you green
Drop a bag on a Ho I can Neva
Get em popped like a pill
Ian talking out Tesla
But she ride the dick like a Tesla
Kurt angle the blick know I up when you wrestle
Drake make em sour
No lemon pepper
One call off the map like I'm hanging with Lester
Old head in the game better respect ya elders
Want beef get em cooked like some hamburger helper
Drop a bomb on they block have em looking for shelter
I'm in the field running routes like I'm welker
Can't sprint get metro I change up the cellar
I get the drop popping you and ya fellas
Call twin Paul Walker he cut up in traffic
Put a nigga on tv if he want the static
Put em up like a rocket you reach then I'm blasting
Turn his white tee red like that boy democratic
Said it was smoke ash tray now he ashes
Skip a Ho if she lame won't go to her classes
Off wock moving slow I think I got molasses
Up the blick make em scream like that boy Lenny Kravitz
Just like a shit boy I'm on y'all asses
Pop out with switches 4 flat it's the fastest
Dizzl3ee ain't acting don't think that I'm casting
Thought I was done naw Sike
He try to fight make em fight for his life
Put em he got smoked
Nigga high as a kite
Face card real good
Face shot like Skype
Ion do insta beef I just come for ya life
When it come to a threat I don't know how to type
Down set hut it's a hike
Dizzl3ee gone snap every time on the mic
These niggas studs keep a dick like a dyke
Do her dity Diana
My heart colder than ice
I can be full but I'll still take a slice
Wet em up like a phone Can't dry em in rice
When I up imma shoot
Know my aim to precise
She like em mean
Ian never been nice
Gotta pay just to hit it then Ian ya type
That ain't my twin but we act just alike
On my back
It's my team
No cap bet they ride like a bike
Yo cousin a rat so that make you a mice
Put a shot in his head have em flaking like lice
My niggas pits if I
Xssssss
They bite
Might kick the cup
Then again I just might
That shit that you flexing I poured it on ice
Got him and his friend that's two for one
Don't need a double I do my own stunts
Opp pack in my wood
Shh shh
Nigga all In my blunt
These niggas pussys I call em cunts
Fourth down throw it up
Double g never punt
I'm in yo yard all black tryna hunt
Confirm the kill boy these Glocks gotta punch
No date for the get back we spinning for months
When we done we just smoke em
We turnt him to runts

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Written by: Payton Minor

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