Jimmy Butler

My lil' nigga seventeen, he shootin' shit like Jimmy Butler This exotic weed, nah, we don't sell OG or f*ck 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 F*ck 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 F*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*ck with bubba Yeah, she thick, and she blew me a kiss, her ass fat like a bubble I got shit to do after we f*ck, nah, baby, I can't cuddle Shit don't drippin down everywhere I step, yeah, it's a puddle F*ck 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