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trick then eat on it Way too high, little weed on it She jigged up, got E on her (ooh) Pour a two ounce then lean on her Double my shit, don't lean
Well there you have it This has been a hit Hope to see you at our gigs Don’t fall for the gold digger We didn’t We just stayed and jigged And I hope
I'm like yea yea yea Yea yea yea yea yea I'm jigged out ya see I'm on a whole different level them pills Got my body feeling like I ain't gon test ya
lamb on God`s ground Ridden by the born of horn Jigged like a muse on life`s lawn.
Loves to see her nigga hot worries if I'm jigged or not And her stuff hot and divine And the things she cops top of the line Baby is hot and divine
so guess what Guess took the jigga, and jigged her in the gut When you play with crime sometimes it's not too fly Even though the goods look deceiving
jigged out White linen and if a bitch don't like me She must like women everytime I come around You see your wife grinnin' Don't be mad 'cause yo' career
boogie Too late, I tried to swing when they jigged me, I'm out Yeah yeah kid, don't front, 360 degrees, knowhatI'msayin? That's how it comes back
a part of me Portraits of the ill sh*t inside of me Magnetic, Jigged up to my fatal wig Any position I am, I find a way to live Out of state, On the block,
of me Portrait's of the ill shit inside of me Magnetic, jigged up to my faded wig Any position I'm in, I find a way to live Out of state, on the block
fiend The ghetto dream, Fox Boog, jigged up Stay in the cut like WHAT, layin in the Bentleys stoned, flossed on, me and Capone Picasso, Mardi Gras,
Jigged out, gotta pick ya out from what's left It's no mystery, the way ya humpin' and bumpin' I what you comin' home with me?
must fiend The ghetto dream, Fox Boog, jigged up Stay in the cut like WHAT, layin in the Bentleys stoned, flossed on, me and Capone Picasso, Mardi
the black gat Pssh.. Head split.. jigged up by the ice pick!
the black gat Pssh.. Head split.. jigged up by the ice pick!
To the sands of Cairo Still hit like the whirlwind kick of Ryu Zig-Zag-Zig Allah Still puzzled like the jigsaw You renege, you get jigged, pa Pete Rock exclusive
stay jigged in trash and pass, I swear You know the lose there, straight cop threes Can't knock thees and drop threes, we cop cheese Verse Two: Nature
the first body touches the ground a lot of blood gushes around, my silencer crushes the sound Jigged out patch your glazy suits, pimpin' hoes in daisy dukes
On a night with no lights They found a young girl's body Jigged and beaten and they made it a priority But the boys in blue couldn't solve
Da Juvy Fly lil' nigga, iced out with a fresh brand new Coogi Jigged out, wig spinned out with waves Pockets full of the Franklins, I stay gettin'
like a snack and i be tryna break that spine Got me all jigged up hyped up like i took a line Is that all you can spit Hell nah bitch this aint my prime
weather's upon us Another couple of moves We good for like 10 summers Stay jigged up We the real summer runners Haaa! So honored I never spoke to ya honor
lurched back and forth Passed odd crooked dykes and through Yorkshire's green field We where flung into dance as the train jigged and reeled Chorus By
what I'ma do Pussy lil boy He jigged outta riddim (Jig, jig) My name is Rams I'm ending this right here bitch Do it lil boy And do it do it lil boy,
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