Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wiggle, Wiggle, artist - Nelly.
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Wiggle, Wiggle |
Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle |
do your thug thizzle we’ll make it Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle |
do your thug thizzle we’ll make it Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle |
do your thug thizzle we’ll make it Oh, baby girl like to shake a lot, wiggle wiggle |
do your thug thizzle we’ll make it I really hate to see her leave but I love to see her walk off |
Imagine what her *oooo* looks like with her clothes off |
I’m rolling with the top off, see tops come off |
When the streetlights go off I heard shots go off |
I’m a humble show-off I’ll be beating when I roll off |
Pumping Jill Scott number seven in front of the seven-eleven |
Grab some magnum protection gonna be some sexin' |
Wrap some hemp and L’s its gonna be a session |
She stressing the fact that we gotta stay at the best western |
I ain’t cheap and that’s on everything |
Put her pants to her knees don’t take off everything |
I pay for her chains staying near her cain’s |
Sipping on her cane I’m forgetting everything |
My name Kyjuan, yeah Kyjuan left none |
Boy she wouldn’t have been with me if you wouldn’t have left her |
I left her sexed her stressed her and left her |
My sex steno cus I’m taxing it I smack it a little |
Stir it up like mother fuckin coffee then back to the middle |
Lift over some pounds some way my hitters nod away |
You damn near caught a Charlie-horse to make your dick stay in the hole |
Oh we fuckin now pumping like all my pow |
Ass up face down I’m going to town |
Round and round here I go pumping for nothing |
Cus she wiggle and wiggle and wiggle just know when I’m coming |
I’m like *Ohhhh* I can’t take it no more |
Move it one more time and watch my knees buckle |
She tip drip type quit to get her dirty, hype, and aroused |
Always see her nipples through her blouse *Owwww* |
Watch it wiggle just like the Harlem dance |
Look at all that ass in those *itty-bitty* pants |
Damn, hey Ms. Parker I make that ass come on down like Bob Barker |
Baby girl shake it like a paraplegic please believe it (Wooo) |
Knees bent, and back arched just how I need it Call her Billie Jean, I like the Thriller before I Beat It Conceded when she shake it but I like it like that |
Throw it at me even harder just to see me react |
See if it’s wack, in fact see what Nelly about |
I thought that ass was a fluke until I went to her house |
You see mama got ass too, her sister Keesha and Sue |
Her cousins, aunts and nieces start walking in by two |
Like who’s trying to keep they composure now |
I’m feeling it can’t nobody hold me down |
Nobody told me how crazy groupies and coochies can get |
In the back side under the stage trying to hit |
And I’m like Baby girl I ain’t that kind of guy |
Let me at least let me go get a condom I ain’t trying to die |
I might be high but I’m not that damn high! |
Oh lord my dick hard call the nurse (why?) |
It’s getting worse fat asses I gotta flirt |
It was me Mo and Murph, Kyjuan was with his earth |
Playing pussy it hurt, smoking, passing the smirks |
Popping bottle after bottle I’m like Here we go again |
Posting it up in the club thinking Is he got a win |
My chrome shoes went from Barry to Larry Hughes |
Emmitt’s 22's now its Jordan’s I cruise |
But anyway Fo Sho I’m from the show me let me show you |
To drunk and out of town trying to kiss you like I know you |
In the middle of the dance floor caught the man’s attention |
Wiggle Wiggle do your thug’s hydraulic suspension |
Did I mention long Ohhh, What the fuck is going on? |
Your body banging ma’I got to take you home |
Cool lets break, to the house on the lake |
Man this is great I’m dealing with high stakes |
— repeat 2X |