Lyrics:
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
By the day, where you going?
By the week, where you going?
By the year, where you going?
By the minute, by the minute, oh
By the minute, by
but call you homie
I been feeling down
Took my kindness for a weakness
Now I feel like Jimmy, I'm a genius
I believe in me myself and I
There's no
a question for you, here it is;
Are you still waiting for someone to take you home?
Well, I'm sorry, but I have to tell you, that if we're going,
We're going
all we are loved by you
we are loved by you
Called out of nothing now we're everything
Going our own way yet you found us
though we didn't care to chase
fuckin car, some dope, and a uzi
And then at eighteen nigga I'm back on the streets
Hooked up with my cousin jimmy now I'm back on my feet
I'm back
be great riding with him"
"Is he picking you up after school today?"
"Mm-mm"
"By the way, where did you meet him?"
"I met him at the candy store
stuck? I'll help you up
Don't care if we get too loud
Sexy, I want you now
Bet I could take you there
Whispering in your ear
What do you wanna feel?
Jimmy)
Skippin' chemistry now I'm a chemist (a chemist)
Ain't no cap in my rap know I live it (no cap)
We spend rackies on Gallery denim (denims)
We
I love my money in cash I love to Have me a blast all of my raps are a Fact yea yeaaa
Oh yea Lil Rougie is back
Oh yea Lil Jimmy is back
Remember I
that's where I'll be
I'm by the river please come back to me
Meet Me In Memphis my wild days are through
And nothin' replaces me next to you
He's
coming home, but until then
Wish you were here
Wish you were here
Wish you were here
Words and music by jimmy webb
of the homies jus got dusted
Time to do some dirt, uhh, I never trusted
them bustas shot him in the shirt, dead on arrival
Now the town is funky, it's called
would happen boy
I'll toss a clip to Pusha T and get the clappin boy
U R&B and trying to rap now get out of here
Keep singing boy it's way too crowded
The parties jumpin' on you somethin'
Smacking ya butt while I stroke you with my stroker
I'm with the jimmy hats because I don't play poker
Now how bout a drink
Stop Like My Brakes On The Rocks, Ayy
She Don’t Eat Pork, She Eat Turkey Sausage
Jimmy Dean, Swaggær Mean, She Just Want My Sausage
You A Porch Nizza,
Stop Like My Brakes On The Rocks, Ayy
She Don’t Eat Pork, She Eat Turkey Sausage
Jimmy Dean, Swaggær Mean, She Just Want My Sausage
You A Porch Nizza,
respect and bless the phone
Now the skills are runnin' rare in my section where did they go
It's a slow motion picture like a home loaners stint
To own
These are the moments that I waited my whole life for
Spit a breather
Wild as zebras
Gaining more stripes bro
Lying in the jungle
Get you lit up
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
just forget it like it never happened? (No)
I was weak now I'm strong
Demetrius Harmon shirt on
2019 birthday surprise I open my eyes
But now you're gone
We were wild and young and willing to give up anything it took
To get to where we were going, you could read us like a book
Our nights were hot,
Jimmy Buffet on repeat
Find a little place where the blues can't reach
A little slice of heaven by the sea with me
Get a little beached
Woah oh oh oh
Woah
but no matter
The point is that I'm hotter than
Two Charizards eating flamers in
A charter van you and you're crew are bluer
Than Jimmy Carter and i
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