Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
My rhymes are brake lights on #late #nights, jimmy fallon,
I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.
The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city
I keep shit #rollin' like the #phillies #jimmy, pass me #pair #of #dice,
Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
Everyday thinking faster than dudes at jimmy
Could he be weird al, could he be jimmy fallon?
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one
And a head like jimmy neutron, now who's tryna be my cindy?
I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
And if you know planet apps is a place for you little jimmy
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