RAYE
Timmy Turner (Remix)
[Intro: Raye]
Timmy Tim, Turner
Are you lookin' for a burner?
Killing everybody
Killing everybody (woo)
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
Are you lookin' for a burner?
Killin' everybody walkin'
They don't look until you turn up
Killin' everybody walkin'
Killin' everybody, oh na
Timmy-timmy-timmy, it's on now
Timmy-nimmy-nimmy, no na

[Verse 1: Raye]
They won't see me when you roll out
You don't hear me, there's a real sound
Little girly doin' big tings
18, what
Baby I'm rappin' that deep stuff
Loud as the weed, I been so loud, so loud
Lovin' the ting, y'all got away
Y'all do not wait
You barely sing, look at the pen
Give me the ting, sorry, pardon?
Remind me again, what do you do?
Whippin' around in your mum's car
[Chorus: Raye]
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
Done a lot, I seen you hurt her
She killin' everybody walkin'
But she walkin' in like a furnace
Winnin' a BET, give her one
Yeah, stolen a BET
Fuck when she come, yeah
Killin' everybody walkin'
Killin' everybody
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
Done a lot, I seen you hurt her
She killin' everybody walkin'
But she walkin' in like a furnace
Winning a BET, give her one
Yeah, stolen a BET
Fuck when she come, yeah
Killin' everybody walkin'
Killin' everybody walkin'

[Break: Raye]
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Killin' everybody, killin' everybody
Killin' everybody walkin'

[Verse 2: Stefflon Don]
Kill, kill
Murder, murder
Ain't a burden as you burn a driller
Fuck with n***as and got hurt by bitches
And she hurt by n***as so you know she bad
I got a wrist clock on and it's heavy now
Time tick loud, yeah, she ready now
Bounce when you down, heart pound through the belly
Long sirens runnin' through the ground while she hit it up
Police man up on the corner
She 'ah run cuh' she had to dance on her
She a ting, what, what did she do now?
People in the crowd yellin', "Please stay down
Please stay down, please stay down
Put the gun down, put the gun down"
He ain't worth it any day, yeah
He ain't worth it any day yeah
Yeah I said that I'ma fuck that n***a and his motherfuckin' mudda'
Bring him down, I want him moving butter
And him hittin' on a gun, feelin' mudda' wanna freak about it
Every single million, wanna leave you on the floor
[Outro: Raye]
Timmy, Timmy, Timmy Turner
Are you looking for a burner?
Killin' everybody walkin'
They won't look until ya' done, na
Timmy, Timmy-nimmy, no love
Give me Timmy, Timmy, no love
And I know you gettin' mula

[Desiigner]
(Let's get it, let's get it, let's get it)
Ay, Tiimmy, Tiimmy, Tiimmy Turner
He was wishin' for a burner
To kill everybody walkin’
He knows that his soul in the furnace
Fuck bitch on BET
Have her walkin', she fuckin' for BET
Wildin’ for wallet
Kill everybody walkin'
He knows that his soul in the furnace