[Intro]
Timmy is an average kid
That no one understands
Mom and Dad and Vicky
Always giving him commands (Bed, twerp!)
Doom and gloom up in his room
Is broken instantly
By his magic little fish who grant his every wish
'Cause in reality, they are his

[Verse 1: Hopoutblick]
Big torchers, ask the chasers, don't get chased down with that flame
Caught him slippin' on that back block, now his face all on a chain
Niggas spoke on Lil Jai, like fuck, he think that shit a game?
Caught him, made him feel that hot, just 'cause he spoke on bro name
Don't feel like bendin' on the 9, so bro don't mention Fro name
We keep bendin' on the 5, tryna blow shit up like propane
And I love my cousin, so I got ties with Lo gang

[Verse 2: Ybcdul]
Uh, uh, it's Mr. Disrеspectful
We dropped so many shеlls on the 9, that shit the gun range
I can't wait to catch Quazy, he keep sayin' bro name
I'm smokin' Fro right now, he caught that switchy to the brain
Snipe got caught up at the light, K3 just had to feel the flame
Haddy tried to do graveyard, so bro just hit him with the flame
That ten milly really bangin', it got kick like Liu Kang
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