jimMILLER

Lyrics: Yonna Music: Yonna I done made that simp bitter Not only did I **** his hoe I made that bitch sit up When she suck me up Boot a boy like jim miller I want a grammy but my brother told me dream bigger So I wanna be god Ay drip turn me up a little Im in this club im already turnt so why not pop a little You try to understand me same way that you crack a riddle U biting my swag bitch what you doing is so unofficial Say ur last words lets go I wish that he was affectionate I wish that choppa would sing sad songs What u say Say ur last words lets go I wish that he was affectionate I wish that choppa would sing sad songs I been thinkin bout it for a while N I don’t wanna go back there Rather than spreading the negative vibe I rather hop in the mfing bag Uh huh uh huh Thought I was running from op but im running from tax Uh huh uh huh Said u would ride but im looking like where is u at Uh huh uh huh If xee bouta drop me a pin then ill hop on a jet Uh huh uh huh Hammer me up in a headie then ill have me a blast Been a minute since im wrecked Hand me another bottle and ill show u demolition Been a century since im last give me another beat and ill show u recognition been a minute since I slept I cant rest before I cut off putins head and step on that bih I done made that simp bitter Not only did I **** his hoe I made that bitch sit up When she suck me up Boot a boy like jim miller I want a grammy but my brother told me dream bigger So I wanna be god Ay drip turn me up a little Im in this club im already turnt so why not pop a little You try to understand me same way that you crack a riddle U biting my swag bitch what you doing is so unofficial