Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song If You Think I'm Jiggy, artist - The Lox. Album song Money, Power & Respect, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.01.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bad Boy
Song language: English
If You Think I'm Jiggy |
If you really dig me, and you think I’m jiggy |
Come on shorty let me know |
We can get together, we can do whatever |
But you cant get no dough |
Yo, since the Mona video you been trackin' me down |
tryin' to figure out how I lookin’perso-nal, Baby |
forget looks tell me can you roll with crooks |
the three hot niggas rising in the Billboard books, nigga |
we look at things through the big lens, big picture |
big Benz we try and make CEO ends, |
the thick chicks love us, big dick style niggas |
Cristal niggas, ya’ll finesse this quick style niggas |
you didn’t love me when my name was Sean |
Now you should see how bitches act when the Benjamins come on |
but I ain’t hatin' em, you gotta love the ways females play |
Quickly use a neglige to getta get-away |
Five stars where the willies stay, and Sheek pay for nothing |
but thats what ya’ll herbs get for frontin' |
I spend wild chips gettin' drunk up in the China |
Club, while you up in Skate Key wit a minor |
I know she wit it, I betta brick I could hit it |
Black tie affair I gotta fresh pair of British |
Ice Berg shirts with Ice along with it |
turquoise, 9−11 Porsche and it’s tinted |
but honey got alot of jazz, You gotta philly |
You gotta bag, then she went inside the Prada bag |
Blew two and she said it was choice, like my voice |
my thug style made her cat moist |
that’s the realest shit I heard, that’s my word |
Regardless who she fucked, I’m the nigga she deserves |
I put her on the hole in Jerz, rockin' furs |
different ways to speak without using words |
And even though she proper I still gotta drop her |
Cuz Sheek dont like her, had a dream that he shot her |
I cant buy you ascotta, you get nada |
I’m the bounce with a chick that look a little bit hotter |
They was never mine for me to dump em |
its just like checkers, after they make a move then I jump em |
It’s like this girlfriend I’m a keep it real, |
every nigga with a deal ain’t able to peel |
I’m a Bad Boy so I’m caked up with whips |
And guess what, I got more nuts than chips |
And they gon' melt right in your mouth |
not in your hand, You know that you aint my girl |
I’m not your man |
But do you still wanna lick me? |
or is cause I’m a six figgy niggy, and I know Biggie |
and I dont mess with no fat ladies |
but if you pay like you weigh then you can stay baby |
PJ slide to tha mo like that |
with this honey named trout cuz she blow like that |
and when we finish dont look at me like I owe nothin' |
cuz if you really dig then let me know something |
It’s a drunk laid out in the V.I.P., can’t talk about a 3 on 3 |
Heard a freak ask Sheek «Big Luch why don’t you pee on me?» |
And her friend is tellin' Jay «I hold a key on me.» |
And I’m laughin' to myself, I got a key on me |
And they friend in my ear like Lean On Me |
Told her to get some bare backs and cream on me… |
Yeak Sheek holler to these mommies «Ven aqui…» |
Gas 'em up easily and take 'em home with me |
Who respect this, can’t keep her hands off my necklace |
If it’s good, next week I’ll put her on the guest list… |
This goes out to all ya’ll |
There’s too many names to call but ya’ll know who ya’ll are |
See me at the bar all eyes on the R… |
O-L to the E-X, sip the Henny and VS |
112 sex styles baby, maybe we can fall in the L.O.X. |
files |
You betta believe we all scorin', yeah |
We can dance all night and do whatever all mornin'…ha ha… yeah… |