Lyrics:
banana (Uh-huh)
Shorty no fuck scent you got sashimi
Bend that ass over look at my buscemi (Uh-huh)
If i fuck ur bitch you can't blame me
I return her back
Reese's on safari
Candy coated and you know it, peanut butter
It's no wonder
Reese's pieces got me wheezin'
Free me from the spell I'm under
Reese's Pieces
slipping had them running thru da mall
Boy you’re money too small
The guns we buy them all
5”9 n**** feeling 10 feet tall
I’m that n**** from the top
got glocks he gon' shoot where he wanna
He got that heater, ain't talkin' bout Summer
Walkin' around with that heat, Jimmy Butler
Show in Japan, I'm
just missed me
Here’s go roley kinda iffy (say yes)
But they got bottles for two fifty
Leaving out that bitch all pissy
Fresh trunk load on the wristy
skeptical by nature but I'm feeling something for you
Maybe you're different but I don't wanna find out the hard way
So you've got me on the run
Yeah you
you will be my king, Jimmy, Jimmy,
I will be your queen
And often have I wondered
How the years and I survived
I had a mother who sang to me
I use to have money one time
By: jimmy buffett, michael utley
1983
For harrison and hunter
I had cadillacs in my future
Debutantes in my past
I made
drown
You a rat, so NO don't come around
We got mouse traps in this part of town
What the fuck did you think it was, clown
If you talking, we laying you
You can call me selfish
How much power does one man need
All I know is to kill shit
Somebody tell Jimmy to run that beat
Fucking you up then I fuck up
down Jimmy
Goodbye my love, throwing me away
Goodbye my love
There's one more thing you know to have
Someone to worry when you're wrong
Feel
Jimmy Kimmel: My guest tonight is a
21-time Grammy award winning performer
Who last month threatened his very existence
By threatening one
Got me a job and tried to settle down
But those words kept haunting my memory
The words that Joni wrote to me
(Jimmy, please say you'll wait for
Try to leave around me why you're running?, I can't trust that hoe for nothing
I remember times you let me down, put a hole in my heart ain't talking
out, you know I got the tools
Lil' bitch you not my type I cannot fuck with you
Call me Lon fucking Don I can't love on you
Smoking gas it's in the bong
that Ruger
We put hot shit through you then we gone
Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy
Boy, don't let me catch you slipping, boy, boy
Boy, you know I get
that Ruger
We put hot shit through you then we gone
Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy
Boy, don't let me catch you slipping, boy, boy
Boy, you know I get
tall stiff and ready. Thats positivly more then I can say for dead Jimmy
Thats because he was swollowing vitamin E now he's swollowing me
Oh you mean you
Oh, you think darkness is your ally
Yeah
You merely adopted the dark
Let's go, let's go, let's go
I was born in it
1, 2, 3
Born lit by it
Almost
I lead the team I'm Jimmy Butler
That money callin', I say 'wassup?'
I came in here to fuck the bucks up
I ain't got shit to do, it's Friday, Chris
where Reginald Denny's truck at
Police cars, driving by niggas in slow mo
If you white don't stop at the light, 'cause that's a no-no
Running through
running
When we were kings when we were kings
But those days should seem so far away from me now
Instead those days are getting closer somehow
Remember
When the lights shut off
And it's my turn to settle down
My main concern
Promise that you will sing about me
Promise that you will sing about me
Green, I'm seein', you ain't me you just a knock, off,
Grades got, COVID but in game I’m Jimmy Neutron,
Player of the year just like an ex I never miss,
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