This is a song about "Jimmy oaks"

Everyday thinking faster than dudes at jimmy

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.

Man going around around the world so many times i'm dizzy

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

And a head like jimmy neutron, now who's tryna be my cindy?

My rhymes are brake lights on #late #nights, jimmy fallon,

And last but not least please don't tell no one

And if you know planet apps is a place for you little jimmy

Popping something thats forbidden and every single fifty

With presidential kush, my sticky on some jimmy carter shit

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Could he be weird al, could he be jimmy fallon?

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen