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Jimmy Gluetron Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
Haha, I'm really fucking with this one, yeah
Jimmy Neutron in the trap I smack a play, I got blast
Brody fucking with that Goddard so he gotta keep a mask
Hell nah, that ain't no picture when the nigga see that flash
While you busy trying to shoot, I'm on my way to get some cash
"Who this and what you need", "Aite bet I'm on the way"
Got the chips all on the counter and Iain't talking about no Lay
Early morning catch me jugging, smacking plays throughout the day
Conversation getting boring, rather talk about that pape
I'm a Westside Nigga, That's all I gotta say
I be fucking with that hustling, Jack boys keep me safe
Don't come around me flexing none, I can't control em they might take
Want me to alley oop my plugs, but I'm too loyal so I can't
She got some white shit on her nose, told her nigga it was paint
I be slutting bitches out but to her momma, I'm a saint
Got a mask up in the trap, he told me that so I won't faint
He don't fuck with debit cards treat his mattress like a bank
She gave me brain so I can think
In my wood I'm smoking dank
Have him leaking like a faucet
Before you blink, can get you blank
"I am him", we know you ain't
I'm a joke, she getting pranked
She be asking for my time, I'm sorry baby but I can't
I'm trying figure some out, on the road
Trying make it out,
"Meet me at the house,"
Break it down it's time to hit the route
Can't leave my niggas out , no matter what figure that shit out, found a lil ticket
Take advantage, gotta make it count
Hunnid days out the house
I'm running in and out
Found out where he stay
Give me a week, we gon stake that shit out
Her shit was weak, and I had to go, fake that little shit out
"Are you sure you ain't gon say none," shit without a doubt
I'm a local trap nigga, I must admit I really seen in
Junky for the money, can't miss a call Im really fiening
Told em to show up and show out
Brody really out here scheming
While you was playing with them toys
I was triple beam dreaming
It ain't safe in these streets
So you better keep a pipe
Seen the pain in his eyes, when he said he took a life
I ain't worried we gon handle biz, gotta do it right
Goofy bitches out my mind, when they nowhere near in sight