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” Tiimmy Turner ” is a song by American hip hop recording artist Desiigner . It was released on July 22, 2016, for digital download by GOOD Music and Def Jam Recordings. The song was produced by Mike Dean and Desiigner himself. The official remix of the song, which features vocals and production from Kanye West as well as additional production from Nana Kwabena Tuffuor and Noah Goldstein, was also commercially released on October 14, 2016.

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Lyrics
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Vador)
Little Timmy Turner

Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He been wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie wilin’, she fuckin’ on BET, wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie wilin’, she fuckin’ on BET, wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner

Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
Young boy walkin’, wishin’ for a burner
Four, five, six, ten ratchets on ’em
Ten niggas with them chains clappin’ on ’em
Dead niggas with ’em, dead niggas, get ’em
Four-five’s with ’em, four-five’s hit ’em
You talk money, young niggas with ’em
Young niggas get ’em, ballooning, ballooning, ballooning
I fell in love with the Ruger
I been in love with my jeweler
I been in love with the mula
Banana clips going through ya
I buy them all, I buy them all, I buy them all

Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie wilin’, she fuckin’ on BET, wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie wilin’, she fuckin’ on BET, wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner

Tiimmy (Git, git, git)
Tiimmy Turner (Git, git, git)
Gettin’ lit like a burner
Young nigga movin’, he chemical farmer
You gettin’ hit nigga, live with the honor
Chopper moving, nigga blow ‘juana
You get hit down at Four Summers
I got niggas from the debt to winnin’
Chopper proof, nigga poor to winnin’
You be choked out, go on and get it
Hit a nigga, ’bout to roll the semi
‘Bout to blow again
Feelings all about Xan
Pockets all about women
All of them winnin’

Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie wilin’, she fuckin’ on BET, wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie wilin’, she fuckin’ on BET, wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace

Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie wilin’, she fuckin’ on BET, wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie wilin’, she fuckin’ on BET, wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie wilin’, she fuckin’ on BET, wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He be wishin’ for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Fine bitch on BET
Hottie wilin’, she fuckin’ on BET, wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul’s in the furnace
Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
Songwriters: Sidney Royel Selby / Michael Dean
Tiimmy Turner lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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