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Young Timmy Turner - Like Mike Lyrics



Young Timmy Turner - Like Mike Lyrics
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My left wrist might just bite
I might just might just might
Y'all niggas got hella spite
I crack the tris dirty sprite
I f*ck dat bitch one night
All y'all opp Niggas I see on sight
Bro got the strap like a dyke
I'm on different movements
I'm not that type
Bro like el chapo
He move hella snow
She like where you at
Bitch I'm on the road
I touch down then I gotta go
Talking that shit but you all alone
If you got opps then cop a gun
You in the game
We already won
All my shooters
They number one
She like how dis started
How it begun
Uh huh
All of these bullets flying we no fight
All of my niggas we going like Mike
Spark dirty fire I don't give a shiet
Pussy so mother f*cking
Mother f*cking tight
I'm flip bank
Then collect off white
I live the darkness
But I be the light
I'm in the office and I be we Dwight
Dwight
Ball on these niggas like Howard
Harder than these niggas in broward
Hit a liq ninth o'clock hour
Ain't feeling her she be going sour
My left wrist might just bite
I might just might just might
Y'all niggas got hella spite
I crack the tris dirty sprite
I f*ck dat bitch one night
All y'all opp Niggas I see on sight
Bro got the strap like a dyke
I'm on different movements
I'm not that type
Bro like el chapo
He move hella snow
She like where you at
Bitch I'm on the road
I touch down then I gotta go
Talking that shit but you all alone
If you got opps then cop a gun
You in the game
We already won
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My left wrist might just bite
I might just might just might
Y'all niggas got hella spite
I crack the tris dirty sprite
I f*ck dat bitch one night
All y'all opp Niggas I see on sight
Bro got the strap like a dyke
I'm on different movements
I'm not that type
Bro like el chapo
He move hella snow
She like where you at
Bitch I'm on the road
I touch down then I gotta go
Talking that shit but you all alone
If you got opps then cop a gun
You in the game
We already won
All my shooters
They number one
She like how dis started
How it begun
Uh huh
All of these bullets flying we no fight
All of my niggas we going like Mike
Spark dirty fire I don't give a shiet
Pussy so mother f*cking
Mother f*cking tight
I'm flip bank
Then collect off white
I live the darkness
But I be the light
I'm in the office and I be we Dwight
Dwight
Ball on these niggas like Howard
Harder than these niggas in broward
Hit a liq ninth o'clock hour
Ain't feeling her she be going sour
My left wrist might just bite
I might just might just might
Y'all niggas got hella spite
I crack the tris dirty sprite
I f*ck dat bitch one night
All y'all opp Niggas I see on sight
Bro got the strap like a dyke
I'm on different movements
I'm not that type
Bro like el chapo
He move hella snow
She like where you at
Bitch I'm on the road
I touch down then I gotta go
Talking that shit but you all alone
If you got opps then cop a gun
You in the game
We already won
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Writer: Tim Akililu
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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Performed By: Young Timmy Turner
Language: English
Length: 1:34
Written by: Tim Akililu

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