Timmy Turner Song Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeahGrrrrraaaahYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahGit, git, git, gitYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahGit, git, git, gitYeah, yeah, yeah, yeahGit, git, git, gitYeah, yeah, yeah, yeah(Vador)Little Timmy TurnerGit, git, git, git
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy TurnerHe was wishin’ for a burnerTo kill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceFuck bitch on BETHave her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BETWildin’ for walletKill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceTiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy TurnerHe was wishin’ for a burnerTo kill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceFuck bitch on BETHave her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BETWildin’ for walletKill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceTiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy TurnerYoung boy walkin’, wishin’ for a burnerFour, five, six, ten ratchets on ’emTen niggas with ’em, ten clappin’ on ’emDead niggas with ’em, dead niggas, get ’emFour-five rip ’em, four-five zip ’emYou talk money, young niggas get ’emYoung niggas get ’emBeluga, beluga, belugaI fell in love with the RugerI fell in love with my jewelerI fell in love with the mulahBanana clips is going through yaIt’s all about the ruleIt’s all about the moveIt’s all about the rules
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy TurnerHe was wishin’ for a burnerTo kill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceFuck bitch on BETHave her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BETWildin’ for walletKill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceTiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy TurnerHe was wishin’ for a burnerTo kill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceFuck bitch on BETHave her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BETWildin’ for walletKill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceTiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
Tiimmy (Git, git, git)Tiimmy Turner (Git, git, git)Eh, yeah he wish had a burnerYoung nigga move and he kill with confirmaYou get hit, nigga, left with earnerChoppa move, nigga, both want itYou get hit down in both summersI got niggas rollin’ dat would be dead with itChoppa move, nigga, roll him with itYou choke down, roll, load and getHit a nigga up, reload the semiGotta flow over demonThinking all about TiimmyJust the thought of them with meAll my killas said they with me
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy TurnerHe was wishin’ for a burnerTo kill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceFuck bitch on BETHave her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BETWildin’ for walletKill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceTiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy TurnerHe was wishin’ for a burnerTo kill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceFuck bitch on BETHave her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BETWildin’ for walletKill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy TurnerHe was wishin’ for a burnerTo kill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceFuck bitch on BETHave her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BETWildin’ for walletKill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceTiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy TurnerHe was wishin’ for a burnerTo kill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceFuck bitch on BETHave her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BETWildin’ for walletKill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceTiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy TurnerHe was wishin’ for a burnerTo kill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceFuck bitch on BETHave her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BETWildin’ for walletKill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceTiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy TurnerHe was wishin’ for a burnerTo kill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceFuck bitch on BETHave her walkin’, she fuckin’ for BETWildin’ for walletKill everybody walkin’He knows that his soul in the furnaceTiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner