​timmy turner rmx lyrics

by

Lil Soda Boi


[Verse 1: Lil Soda Boi]
Timmy Turner, yeah I make a f*cking wish aye
Timmy Turner, yeah I might just f*ck your b*tch aye
Flexed up, now I'm wet like a fish aye
Call me Timmy Turner, magic with the sh*ts aye
Lil Soda got the soda, take a sip aye
One sip, two sip now I'm lit aye
One b*tch, two b*tch on my di*k aye
I don't give a f*ck 'bout it less I'm getting paid

[Interlude]
Timmy
Timmy
Timmy Turner ya
b*tch I'm yurnt, getting turnt, I'ma turn up
That b*tch told me that she loved me I said word up
All this gas on me, I'ma burn up
Gucci polo down and these b*tches want me all night
Tell me b*tch, what would you do for me like a Klondike
You got beef, tell my shootas that it's on sight
Pop a pill, sleep through the day, and have a long night

[Verse 2: Lil Soda Boi]
Timmy Turner, everybody know I'm cool aye
Yeah I dive up in that pus*y like a pool aye
pus*y soft, pus*y sweet like a souffle
Yeah I pull up, all black like I'm Bruce Wayne
Yeah I'm sippin' on that motherf*ckin' juice drank
Yeah I'm smokin' on a blunt look like a shoestring
Yeah I'm ballin' on these b*tches like it's 2K
Drugs up in my pocket like it's loose change
[Interlude]
I'm a pimp, tell these thotties all to get in line
Check my watch, 2 o clock, I ain't got the time
Drip drop, drop drop in my lemon lime
What's your sign babygirl? Mine's a dollar sign
Timmy Turner smokin' dope in my pink hat
b*tch I'm tryna sip tell me where the pink at
Yeah, they said I couldn't do it but I did that
Yeah my woadie tote the 40 got a big gat

[Chorus]
Smoking dope in the back with a burner aye
Big racks, big mac, getting murder aye
Pink Polo hat on, Timmy Turner aye
Make a wish, you disappear, Timmy Turner aye
Young n*gga, white b*tch, Timmy Turner aye
Teeth is glowing on me, Timmy Turner aye
Big mac, big strap, getting murder aye
This ain't no fight, b*tch this is murder aye

[Verse 3: Goatler]
Smoking on Harambe I'm a killer
Selling on Harambe I'm a dealer
Oh, you think you keep it real, I keep it realer
People I don't hate, I'ma keep it one thousand
(?) if I was a stealer
But it's still motherf*cking renegade b*tch
Black and gray, everything on my body
And the smoke get blown like the color on my clothes
Dre's a little freak (?) free Jacks
When they coming, we coming with a mac yeah
(?) like I'm on his back, yeah
Think I'm down (?) still sells crack yeah
I ain't fronting, all my foes get slapped yeah
This ain't my f*ckin' house, I just trap here
I got druggies at my door, they want crack yeah
Man, you want some guap, that's my f*cking crack yeah
[Chorus]
Smoking dope in the back with a burner aye
Big racks, big mac, getting murder aye
Pink Polo hat on, Timmy Turner aye
Make a wish, you disappear, Timmy Turner aye
Young n*gga, white b*tch, Timmy Turner aye
Teeth is glowing on me, Timmy Turner aye
Big mac, big strap, getting murder aye
This ain't no fight, b*tch this is murder aye
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