Its Jimmy lyrics

by

Jimmy Wopo


[Intro]
The J, the I, the M, the M
It's Jimmy!
Its J, the I, the M, the M
It's It’s
Stevie on the motherf*cking beat, b*tch

[Chorus]
Ayo baby its Jimmy, I run my city like Diddy
With the [?] b*tch I’m Griffey, I [?] Ciroc like I’m Tinsley
Ayy b*tch I’m good in the hood, everybody f*ck with me
Go ask the Boys n the Hood, quick to catch me a Ricky
[It’s Jimmy] Jewels on with the Fendi
[It’s Jimmy] I got that mac with the fifty (The mac n*gga)
[It’s Jimmy] b*tch I’m black but I’m pretty (Pretty Ricky n*gga)
[It’s Jimmy] A n*gga still can’t gyp me (Lane)

[Verse 1]
Jimmy Jimmy Jimmy whatcha talkin’ bout (Whatcha talkin’ bout)
Ayo I’m talkin’ bout that chopper, make ‘em walk it out
I’m talkin’ bout 4 5 n*ggas outside your momma’s house (Outside your momma’s house)
[It’s Jimmy] Now bring the doctors out (Ooh)
I’m thе boy that bring the noodles and helicoptеrs out (Ooh)
I’m the boy that kidnap and bring the hostage out (Aw sh*t)
I wanna talk to him, take the duct tape off his mouth
[It’s Jimmy] Keep the hollarin’ down
If he too stiff ha I’ll f*ck him
If he ain’t with it, then I force him
Play the front, I backdoor him
When I get rich, I’ma porch him
Still have on my forces, still be with the bullsh*t
Never wear the sh*t I wore sh*t
Quick to knock you off the porch sh*t
[Chorus]
Ayo baby its Jimmy, I run my city like Diddy
With the Bae b*tch I’m Griffey, I dish Ciroc like I’m Tinsley
Boy I’m good in the hood, everybody f*ck with me
Go ask the Boys n the Hood, quick to catch me a Ricky
[It’s Jimmy] Jewels on with the Fendi
[It’s Jimmy] I got that mac with the fifty (The mac n*gga)
[It’s Jimmy] b*tch I’m black but I’m pretty (Pretty Ricky n*gga)
[It’s Jimmy] A n*gga still can’t gyp me (Lane)

[Verse 2]
Elm street sh*t I been and did that
Wasn’t my choice, Stevie ran that b*tch back
Ayo don’t call me Wopo baby, call me Jim Crack (Call me Jimmy Jimmy)
[Its J, the I, the M, the M It's] Say it like that
You catch me slippin’, better kill me or I’ll be right back (I’ma come back)
Ask the last n*gga pull up and they let it clap (I got his ass)
Catch him slippin’, started rippin’, he had a four flat (Four flat)
Hit his chest, made him stress, n*gga jumpin’ jacks (Aw sh*t)
Ayy big Jimino, why they playin’ with ya, they ran from ya (Big Jimmy)
On a perky in my system, gave me stamina
I let it roast, he get ghost, Danny Phantom him (He dippin’)
He got the city on his back, why they keep bannin’ him (Why they trippin’)

[Interlude]
The J, the I, the M, the M
It's Jimmy!
Its J, the I, the M, the M
It's It’s
Stevie on the motherf*cking beat, b*tch
[Chorus]
Ayo baby its Jimmy, I run my city like Diddy
With the Bae b*tch I’m Griffey, I dish Ciroc like I’m Tinsley
Boy I’m good in the hood, everybody f*ck with me
Go ask the Boys n the Hood, quick to catch me a Ricky
[It’s Jimmy] Jewels on with the Fendi
[It’s Jimmy] I got that mac with the fifty (The mac n*gga)
[It’s Jimmy] b*tch I’m black but I’m pretty (Pretty Ricky n*gga)
[It’s Jimmy] A n*gga still can’t gyp me (Lane)

[Outro]
The J, the I, the M, the M
It's Jimmy!
It’s J, the I, the M, the M
It's Jimmy! It’s
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