Lyrics:
Yeah, burr
Go white girl, it's ya birthday
Go white girl, it's ya birthday (wasted)
Yelawolf Mane, and Gucci (Gucci)
Go white girl, it's ya
There'll be bluebirds over the white cliffs of Dover
Tomorrow, just you wait and see
There'll be love and laughter and peace ever after
Tomorrow
her lips
And it dawned on me,
white lightnin' hit the family tree
Cousin Johnny was a Gator,
Jimmy was a UT fan
And that football talk
was quickly
Yeah
You know I might
Tell me the price
Then you know I might
Ride me like a pony
Yeah, I'm whipping white
(Beatfreakz)
Tell me what you
pussy to a nigga even though they got AIDS
You jumping in that pussy thatn you diving in the grave
White man build the prison and the niggas come
on a
Higher plain like Al Green
Now I mean, ay ay, they hear when I talk
Got that white girl and that
Green lady like Fairmount park
And this nigga think he G
I
gassed up, uh, so gassed up
I'm so gassed up, uh, okay, gassed up (gassed up)
One take Timmy (One take)
I hit with no jimmy (I hit with no jimmy
wishing like Timmy
I hop in the rover the bitch got a hemi
I got a blonde off white might as well call her Demi
If she tryna fuck ima strap on my jimmy
Turn
And with this stick you’ll get hit like my name was mulan
Niggas say they getting bread all I see is croutons
Hop in the space coupe take off like I’m jimmy
in the lab like jimmy neutron
I told her gotta blast
Yeah you selfish as fuck
Yeah you switched up ain’t no turning back
(Te’Fo Verse)
They not fucking
Got a baddie, she a hmmmm
Drop the addy, Imma zoom
Sippin', Nineteen forty-two
Bitch I'm slimy, caught the flu
Christian, Loubs
Jimmy, Choos
She
Row ya boat
Row ya boat
Jimmy down the stream
I got yo bitch
And she wanna fuck me
Row ya boat
Row ya boat
You niggas can't breathe
I got my hands
the fuck is you? Bad bitch in the center wearing jimmy choo
Wind blowing bank account overflowing
Fast living took the paper route I kept going
Cash driven I
like bitch my name is not jimmy
I was just fighting my demons yea
Rolling around town with my demons yea
Can’t catch me lacking I’m sceamy yea
All in my
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
I'm Hot
Row row row ya boat
Jimmy
lookin' clean
Bouncin' checks, trampoline
Staying smooth, vaseline
Eatin' breakfast, Jimmy Dean
Tap the ATM screen
Get the green, that's the dream
Speakin'
and Jimmy Choo's
Shit you don't gotta choose
I gotta clip and I'll spark it at noon
Doubled my cup a I'm Sippin' by two
Purp in my cup to wash out all
They say they want
Smoke so I brought out
The chimney
They looking goofy
Like Ren and Stimpy
I bring the heat
Got me feeling like Jimmy
Drawing
you in a mind cage all alone
When you spoke they said "Jimmy's not at home"
They couldn't see the future; the past got in the way
They didn't understand
the gang, Yeah YRG
Bullet small like it's a pea
My girl thick like Nicki
She talk too much, she lippy
She keep laughing like she Jimmy
She a popstar but she
to the ground
Wasted your time again with Jimmy Buffett bands
Searching for the other hits he had
Some people claim that he's the Trop rock king
But I know
goes around comes around we keep money in this hula hoop
She like the smell of that Creed and that Jimmy Choo
You like the smell of Za weed think I'm
I was born in England, a subject of the King
A white collar worker, but really here’s the thing
I’ve liked rock and pop and punk and heavy metal
that
All white suit
Taking dabs of some loud hash
Ay mamacita
I'd like to come and see ya
No I ain't fishin'
When I'm callin' you bonita
I'm Jimmy
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