Shimmy Freestyle
That Boy Jiggy & Lil Backwood
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I'ma walk his ass down, make him do a lil' shimmy I can turn a bitch up with a bag like I'm Timmy I'ma slide with the Wolves or the Bulls like I'm Jimmy Do a turnaround, I'm finna bust my heat like the Pistons Got a Curt Jack on me, know this bitch a big 50 Got mad and almost smacked a bitch she off the Pink Whitney Dissed the gang and now his brains gone, I got a blick with me And he was on the internet, now he chillin' with a headstone And momma told me son, to get a bag and then to head home It's crazy how I made it just from rappin' off my headphones I just hit him in his top and swung the chop, and now his dreads gone And I'm just tryna run it back, like when Lil Davey was a bo dumper Hit a trap bitch, she got a home phone, she gave me both numbers Adam 22 up out the glock, but this ain't no jumper Got a couple bitches and a couple plugs that got my phone jumpin F*ck a bitch and then her friend, I got em' both cummin And I just hit two opp tops and watched them drop, I got them both runnin Ja Morant up out the clip, he caught a whole dozen Stripper vibes, I see my favorite opp, I get to pole clutchin And I got two opps, they got the same name, I bet they both duckin And I know two bitches got the same name, you know they both suckin I see a pussy, really fap him down, now he a whole funion Get off your ass and go and get money Davey threw the alley-oop it's on your head dummy And I just hit the mall, my pockets lookin' swole, I'm tryna spend money He talkin' down, he ate the chop, I made him pay like the rent comin And I'm comin' down the lane, I got the tech like I'm Dre Drummond And if you get me in that room, Helen Keller, I won't say nothin Got the pistol spankin' ass like for real, I got the K fuckin Morning time I need a coffee, grab the wocky, cause I hate dunkin I can't wife her cause that bitch don't mess with face fuckin Got the purple in my cup, you know it stay muddy I got your bitch and hit the tombstone, I feel like Kane brother I said I'm certified with blick, I swear to God I'm not a Drake lover And he was kissin' on that bitch, she suckin' dick, she had her face under I smoke a 3.5 cause you a snake fucker And I'ma get the doons and kick her out the door just like I'm J. Tucker I just hit a bitch and hit her out the park cause she a bass runner I get the neck and then I play her like it's Dave Busters
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Written by: That Boy Jiggy, Lil Backwood
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