Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
He been wishin' for a burner
Kill everybody walking; you know that his soul in the furnace
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
He been wishing for a burner
Timmy’s wish came true
Fucked around and got two
Now he got plans now
Timmy got plans of being a man now
Timmy want his own shit
He don’t want to work for niggas or get handouts
He got big dreams of big things; one watch, two chains, and three rings and
it’s good
But he understood, he gotta get it cause he from the hood
So he live like fuck it
They say it’s a million a hand and he gonna touch it
He started from nothin', but that shit ain’t nothin'
Got people that love him; they there but they wasn’t (They there but they
wasn’t?)
Let me explain
Timmy was different; He talked to his brain
His brain talk back, two different sides, two different genders with two
different names
One was a beast, Cosmo the name
He was the streets, he wanted the fame
He knew the game
He reminded Timmy everyday
Of all of the shit he gotta pay
And momma didn’t have a way
He could if he let it spray
So fuck it he did
Ran up in a nigga house for cash
Then he grab the kid, then Wanda kicked in, like: What are you doin'?