SCY Jimm - Timmy Turner lyrics

Yeah, ayy ayy
Timmy Turner
(Glaow) , know I keep a burner (Baow, glaow
Baow) timmy Turner
(yeah) ,  you know I keep a burner, mhm

Ayy, thigh pads on me
I ain't play football in a while
Just popped a Perc' 10
I ain't puttin' my hands on no child
I can say I'm proud
I been lettin' this money pile
Lil' shawty said she love me
I give her good dick, and she smile
(Ayy, yuh, ugh, ugh, ugh)
Remember scrapin' pennies, now
We makin' plenty, bitch
I love to see my niggas eat
It ain't no hatin' in me
(It ain't no, ayy, yuh, yuh)
Wrecked my first car in a month
Drove that bitch like it was a Hemi
(Ayy, skrrt, ayy, skrrt, ayy)
I can take a good girl and
Turn her out like I'm Timmy, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm in thе booth with a Glock 9
But I ain't from the O
Could've been made ya bitch minе
But I don't wantcha ho, ayy
And I ain't buy this bitch to show it
I bought this bitch to blow it
(Ayy, glaow, baow, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, come work for the gang
I heard you unemployed
I told lil' bruh to chill
He spinnin' like a ceiling fan
(Ayy, phew, phew, phew)
None of you niggas fed me
I'll bite one of you niggas' hands
(Ayy, err, yeah
Yeah) like I'm a zombie (Ayy)
Steppin' in some Burberry
(Ooh, ayy) , this ain't
Abercrombie (Ayy, ayy, yeah)
When shit start gettin' real
That nigga cryin' out to mommy
I ain't gon' lie, for all these racks
I broke my back (Ayy, yeah, I broke my back)
So when these nigga tryna take it
He gon' get whacked (Ayy, glaow, baow, baow)
My dawgs be trippin'
All they know is to attack
Big toolie on me, these niggas
Know I never lack, ayy
(I ain't lackin', come on, man)
I just turned a ten ball, took twenty out
And doubled up (Ayy)
Dumb bitch keep dislikin' my shit 'cause
I don't fuck with her
(Ayy, ayy, fuck that ho)
Bae, don't mind me leanin'
It be lean up in my double cup
First, I couldn't stay out of trouble
Now I pour my troubles up (yeah, ayy)
No cap, you niggas know we smoke the gas
We don't smoke no bap
And yeah, I rhyme, when it come to beef
Just know we don't rap
(We don't talk, nigga)
You niggas lie in all y'all songs
Y'all don't trap
They don't know when I'm droppin'
They just know I'm gon' snap (yeah)

Ayy, thigh pads on me
I ain't play football in a while
Just popped a Perc' 10
I ain't puttin' my hands on no child
I can say I'm proud
I been lettin' this money pile
Lil' shawty said she love me
I give her good dick, and she smile
(Ayy, yuh, ugh, ugh, ugh)
Remember scrapin' pennies, now
We makin' plenty, bitch
I love to see my niggas eat
It ain't no hatin' in me
(It ain't no, ayy, yuh, yuh)
Wrecked my first car in a month
Drove that bitch like it was a Hemi
(Ayy, skrrt, ayy, skrrt, ayy)
I can take a good girl and
Turn her out like I'm Timmy, yeah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)

Steppin' in some Burberry
This ain't Abercrombie
I'll bite one of you niggas'
Hands like I'm a zombie, nigga
I'll bite one of you niggas' hands
None of you niggas fed me hmm, ayy
Gang shit, ayy pull up on me, ayy
He gon' get his brain split yeah, ayy
Ayy, you already know