Jimmy Butler Lyrics

My lil' nigga seventeen, he shootin' shit like Jimmy Butler

This exotic weed, nah, we don't sell OG or fuck with Bubba

Yeah, she thick and she blew me a kiss

Her ass fat like a bubble, I got shit to do

After we fucked, nah, baby, I can't cuddle

Shit, I'm drippin' down, everywhere I step, yeah, it's a puddle

Fuck her in full nelson and beat it up, I'm Mr. Royal rumble when I was in Vegas, shit, I pour a four

I ain't never talk to stunna she need me sap

So I pulled in the back, I said, baby, I'm comin

Im versatile my nigga OD'd off of Percs

Put him down, nigga's bozo as a bitch

Nah, it ain't shit to kill a clown

I'm tryna move my granny cribs

And buy her a big house, my mama want a truck

I'ma buy her that, and whatever else, the gang changed

So I'm just grindin', I'm just doin' it by myself

I was bad as hell as a kid, my mama whooped me with a belt But I deserve it as a parent, mama i don't want nobody else

Fuck how you feel about me I'm gon' always stay true to myself

I ain't been high in a lil minute, don't sip, wock or smoke spinach

My nigga hard-headed, he just buy guns, but don't listen

He really kill shit, he shoot shit, nah, he don't post with it

If you ain't kill him, why the fuck you even tryna diss him

Had a vibe, the independence, I don't know why we ain't work out

She got her own shit, she cool as hell, and she even work out

We never argue, ain't no need for her to even cuss me out

Only girl that I ain't cheat on, she lovin' me, and I need it now

Bitch don't wanna feel secure, they tryna use that man for money

My cousin changed, so I'ma slime em out and make his nose real runny

All them face shots he try to get away, shoot em while he runnin

Before I took this music shit serious, I had my phone jumpin

Granny yellin' at me, cause she see me runnin' in and out

She know exactly what I'm doin', don't want the bows inside her house

Wherever my ass finna go, just know that it's a walkin' trap

Ps inside a book bag, bows of za , they gettin' piggybacked

My lil' nigga seventeen, he shootin' shit like Jimmy Butler

This exotic weed, nah, we don't sell OG or fuck with bubba

Yeah, she thick, and she blew me a kiss, her ass fat like a bubble

I got shit to do after we fuck, nah, baby, I can't cuddle

Shit don't drippin down everywhere I step, yeah, it's a puddle

Fuck her and full Nelson, beat it up, I'm Mr. Royal Rumble

When I was in Vegas, shit, I pour a 4 I ain't never talk to stuntin

She need me sap, so I pull in the back, I said, baby, I'm comin', uh

Uh, uh, I said, baby, I'm comin', I'm on the way

Uh, I said, baby, I'm comin', I'm on the way

I said, baby, I'm comin', I'm on the way