to meet the fucking quota Still there's niggas at my heels to get my paper Stacking up in the bank, the layers on the cake-a Thinking like jimmy, tami
on racks on racks Nigga, I ain't even tryna hold back YC Still fresh, yeah, and in my Trues Iced out, okay, cool Trapped up, know I keep that tool
son gun y'all seen Walkin' like a swallowed up the pharmacy at Walgreens Never did I love her, sorry baby it was all clean Who you think you dealin' with? This Jimmy
into germany. zees are japanese tools. why do you bring japanese tools to germany where we make the finest tools ever, you, what are you doingk? that
, oh, Jenny Jenny teased my homeboy Granny In fact she teased so many She was known as a garden tool No more I dispatch, was it Jimmy, had met his match
birdseed's what I fed Slipped a note, "Rock my yacht, Jenifa, oh Jenny" Jenny only thought about Jimmy, but didn't think about Derwin The Jimmy who'
lot of rappers are wack they cold booty from the buttcrack Swingin' skills to chill that's how I pay the bills Funk blaster tweakin' bass like I'm Jimmy
kinda crazy drink a fifth my uncle bought Ask michael and at ten, I was a motherfuckin fool And at the age of eleven, I was already - packin that tool
my lead, clock my speed Number one with a bullet, that's cocked to squeeze He's artist of the year, who can touch me son? Like Jimmy Casta, trust me,
Dreamsicle By: jimmy buffett 1979 Let me tell ya' now He sips, he quips Dreams a lot about sailing ships Wants to throw it all away Wants to have it back
, I come to take care of dat Chorus But you gotta play by kinja rules Forget about da tings you learned in school We use a different box of tools And
Listen to Jesus, Jimmy!) Don't let reefer kick your keister! (Listen to Jesus, Jimmy!) I'm the poster boy for Easter Jimmy, let me see ya (Lemme see ya, Jimmy
hoppin' that game, knowin' I can get it "Take me to the Lakers Mix, so we can get wit' it" Oh no, time for the ramble, bring a jimmy hat 'Cause I hate
[Verse 1 - Tech N9ne] And I was told in school I was a fool and money, I'd never gain none but I used my flow as a tool, they was cruel said I'd be no
Nigga, if you won't try, I'll give ya something to regret Throw that mothafucking semi to ya neck Throw the other black Jimmy to ya chest If you budge
y'all seen Walkin like a swallowed up the pharmacy at Walgreens Never did I love her, sorry baby it was all clean Who you think you dealin with?, this Jimmy
I stay up all night go to sleep watching Dragnet Never sleep alone because Jimmy's the magnet I'm so rope they call me Mr. Roper When the troubles arise