Nicky C - Jimmer lyrics

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Nicky C - Jimmer lyrics

Fraks on Fraks on fraks they like yo Frak You got more soul than Gandolf's soul patch Who your woman calling? Jimmer on the dial You got less soul than a ginger in denial That's balderdash, un-levened so challaback Catch me playing rage cage and wiping with my college app Sports sports sports sports, yell it till my lungs soar If I don't win the swag bag im running to the gun store Let that boy cook, let it simmer baby Jimmer stroke from three, I'm yellin jimmer baby! Whetetet swag swag swag brangtangtang Smash bang fusion, ya its dat smash bang smang Call me gabe mcloclo, punk rock twangtwangtwang Call me a bonobo, penis fencing orangtangs No h*mo Blow me like an obo Runnin from the popo Cuz I fought some old folks Hoes on mah dick cuz I look like zorro And I let that bullsh** pa** like torro I look like a hobo and yoko ono Lean like a cholo, that sh** loco Im on the gold road like toto I need a video right now, slowmo Got the crowd movin up and down like a yoyo Hoes on mah dick cuz I look like bono Jimmer I be morman, Running though my hormones Cuz I got 32 b**hes, and 4 hoes They get 1 and they need more like Costco Jimmer stroke from 3, in your ojos I love basketball, game time, suit up Whose up? Too cut? Nah dude that's too clutch Its like byu, when you're career ended Cuz if your fckin jimmers b**hes, you get suspended Stroke it from halfcourt get bank like backboards Like frank gore, that's dank, ya we back worts The situation change when the worts in it Im on some mike Jordan korver sh** Put a fork in it, till you forfeit it At least you had good sportsmanship Im on a one man team on some norbit sh** Im ballin like bow-wow post orphanage And I dodge all the hate like morpheus Bring the orbits, organs, and orchestra in That's a game changer, thas what we about Shhh t t t t, shut your mouth Im getting it wet, they think I'm a swimmer Left hand fredette, right hand jimmer