Jimmy Neutron lyrics

by

Luh Tyler


[Intro: Niyah DeNae]
(Thtboistokes go crazy)
Hold up, I ain't lit enough (Ayy, Sensei, drop that sh*t)
I want, I ain't did enough
Uh, I say, b*tches, b*tches, uh
b*tches talkin' like they big, but they ain't big enough
(I ain't gon' come on like that, I ain't gon' come on like that)
b*tches talkin' like they big, but they ain't—
(Let me run it back, one more time)

[Chorus: Niyah DeNae]
b*tches talkin' like they big, but they ain't big enough (Big enough)
I don't see no competition, b*tch, you need to give it up
Runnin' up that bag with the gang and then we split it up
Dissin' on IG until my n*ggas come and hit it up

[Verse 1: Niyah DeNae]
Shake that ass, drop to the ground, then you pick it up
Throw it in a circle, girl, go'n 'head and mix it up
Only got one life to live, might as well live it up (Live it up)
Breakin' all these n*ggas' hearts, but I don't think I give a f*ck (I don't think I give a f*ck)
And I'm not feelin' no pressure (No pressure)
Ain't goin' out like no lame, baby, you should know better
And I know I ain't sh*t, but, damn, you n*ggas know better (Damn, you n*ggas know better)
Gettin' high up off this gas 'cause it make me flow better
Young and turnt, I'm a go-getter, so independent
If I want it, I'ma get it, but still make a n*gga spend it
After that, he still can't hit it (Nah)
I can't take back what I said, 'cause, b*tch, I meant it (Nope)
If it's a problem, then come and get up with me
[Chorus: Niyah DeNae]
b*tches talkin' like they big, but they ain't big enough (Big enough)
I don't see no competition, b*tch, you need to give it up
Runnin' up that bag with the gang and then we split it up
Dissin' on IG until my n*ggas come and hit it up

[Verse 2: Luh Tyler]
Yeah, 'til my n*ggas come and hit it up (Yeah)
Every time I see a b*tch, you know she tryna flick it up (She tryna flick it up)
Told a b*tch that I don't wanna talk, she can zip it up (She can zip it up)
b*tch, I'm out my body, pass the drank, finna sip it up (I'm finna sip it up)
n*gga sippin' on that drank, feel it in my toes (Feel it in my toes)
n*gga know we smokin' on that 'za, we don't f*ck with lows (We don't f*ck with lows)
n*gga, I been gettin' to that paper, I ain't stuntin' hoes (I ain't stuntin' hoes)
n*gga, you ain't tryna get no paper, know you dumb, bro (Know you dumb, bro)
n*gga, you ain't tryna get no paper, gotta get the boot (Gotta get the boot)
Bad b*tch and she with her friend, she can get it too (She can get it too)
n*gga, I might slide up on your b*tch, I'm a smooth dude (I'm a smooth dude)
Finna come through swervin', n*gga, know I'm in that new coupe (I'm in that new coupe)
Family and the money, know I put that over anything (Over anything)
Just made a couple bands, it can't fit inside my skinny jeans (Inside my skinny jeans)
n*gga moonwalkin' on the beat like I'm Billie Jean (Like I'm Billie Jean)
n*ggas, they'll act like they your dog, but they really green (But they really green)

[Outro: Luh Tyler]
Yeah, ayy
But they really green
Act like they your dog, but they really green
Moonwalkin' on the beat like I'm Billie Jean
n*gga, yeah, ski
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