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 We gone make 'em 
[Chorus 2x] 
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump, 
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive 
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump, 
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive 
[Verse 1] 
I tell 'em no lie 
I blow by wit the bentleys wit the o eyes 
I low-ride, cuz these 20 inch rims just make it so hot 
You know I, been had twinkie, look at the pinky 
And the link be all the way down to the nuts, diamonds twinklin' 
They think you need to stop they say it's not called for 
It's such a small car for it cost more than a ballpark 
See my life is high priced, a lot a room a lot a bling 
My ice is like andrew dice 'ba-da-boom, ba-da-bing' 
I'm tryin' to see flying in a lamborghini 
Wit your girl right beside me in a tan bikini 
Cut the music down and tell her, 'hey ya man's a weenie' 
Plus I'm hot and got more iceberg than damn bananeeie 
And I'm just a teenager and I make this dough 
Pull out my bankroll and bill gates still broke 
And I keep it on a hush but I'm richer than normal 
And a frost bit wrist, have me sniffin' the carpet 
[Chorus 2x] 
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump, 
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive 
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump, 
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive 
[Verse 2] 
You know, pistol on my side fully loaded 
I drive slowly, wit televisions watching kobe 
Pull over by some broad; make her hop right in a blow me 
And suck a nigga drive, then its, 'slut get out my ride' 
Have you heard about, shorty be iceberged out 
Got them birds real affordable, so get the word out 
And you still can see the grill wit the lights burn out 
Nothin' lil' about the wheels on my bright orange drop 
I'm thuggin' and pimped out, flossin' and glissed out 
Sit my arm in warm water, I'm throwin' my wrist out 
Got quarters in this house, ki's in that van, 
Got ounces in her ride, and g's in that bag 
Shhh, you hear that, here come weezy on his way in a platinum leer jet 
We gamblin' nigga bet, bet nigga disrespect and he get dampled and wet 
Whole goddamn family get trampled wit that 
I make 'em 
[Chorus 2x] 
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump 
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive 
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump 
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive 
Alright I bounce for the 17 and jump for the grover 
Just put tv's and bump in the rover 
Slump the bitch over, cum on her shoulder 
Bet I make the slut eat it up like yogurt 
Wrists is ferocious, dick just bogus 
Fuck a hoe watch she come back like a chorus 
Life on ann deloris met her in a ?? 
She like to snort coke, you should see the size of her nose is 
We really the ones controllin', no choices 
And we got guns and roses, rolls royces 
Beefin' ain't fake, not to mention 
All our rides are dubbed like blank tapes 
I really think my jewelry and lights have somethin' in common 
Cuz everytime you put them bitches on they start shinin' 
The shit is mind blowin' 
As a matter of fact I got a bitch that's mind blowin' 
She give my head a blow job, I guess she's mind blowin' 
[Chorus 3 1/2x] 
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump 
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive 
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump 
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive 
            
 
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