Tom: B minor•
Verse 1
Bm
G
We gone make 'em:
[Chorus 2x] Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump,
C
Bm
jiggy, jump,
Verse 2
jump,
G
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy,
Bm
jump, jiggy, jump, jive
G
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump,
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump,
G
Bm
jiggy, jump, jive
Verse 3
I blow by wit the Bentleys
I low- ride, 'cause these 20 inch
rims just make it so hot
Bm
been had Twinkie, look at the pinky
And the link be all the way down to the nuts,
diamonds twinklin'
G
They think you need to stop they say
it's not called for
Bm
It's such a small car for it cost
more than a ballpark
G
See my life is high priced,
Bm
a lot a room a lot a bling
My ice is like Andrew Dice "Ba- Da- Boom,
Ba- Da- Bing"
G
Bm
I'm tryin' to see flying in a Lamborghini
Wit your girl right beside me in a tan bikini
G
Bm
Cut the music down and tell
her, "hey ya man's a weenie"
Plus I'm hot and got more iceberg
and I make this dough
Bm
Pull out my bankcard and
Bill Gates feel broke
G
And I keep it on a hush but
I'm richer than normal
Bm
And a frost bit wrist,
G
have me sniffin and coughin
Verse 4
[Chorus 2x]
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump,
C
Bm
jiggy, jump, jump,
G
D
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy,
Bm
jump, jiggy, jump, jive
G
C
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump,
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy,
G
Bm
jump, jiggy, jump, jive
Verse 5
Bm
You know, pistol on my side fully loaded
I drive slowly,
wit televisions watching Kobe
G
Pull over by some broad; make
Bm
her hop right in a blow me
And suck a nigga drive,
then its, "slut get out my ride"
Bm
shorty be Iceberged out
Got them birds real affordable, so
get the word out
G
And you still can see the grill
Bm
wit the lights burn out
Nothin' lil' about the wheels on my
bright orange drop
G
I'm thuggin and pimped out,
Bm
flossin and glissed out
Sit my arm in warm water,
I'm thawin my wrist out
G
Got quarters in this house,
ki's in that van,
Bm
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
Bm
bet nigga disrespect and he get dampled and wet
Whole goddamn family get
trampled wit that
I make 'em:
G
[Chorus 2x] Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump,
Verse 6
Jiggy,
jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump,
G
Bm
jiggy, jump, jive
G
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump,
G
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy,
Bm
jump, jiggy, jump, jive
Verse 7
I bounce for the
Bm
17 and jump for the Grover
Just put TV's and bump in the Rover
G
Bm
Slump the bitch over, cum on her shoulder
Bet I make the slut eat it up like yogurt
G
Bm
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
G
I really think my jewelry and lights have
somethin' in common
C
Bm
'cause everytime you put them bitches
on they start shinin'
The shit is mind blowin'
G
C
As a matter of fact I got a bitch
Bm
She give my head a blow job,
Verse 8
I guess she's mind blowin'
C
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump,
Bm
D
G
jiggy, jump,
Bm
jump
G
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump,
Bm
G
jiggy, jump, jive
Bm
Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump,
Bm
G
Bm
Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy,
G
Bm
G
Bm
G
Bm
G
Bm
G
Bm
G
Bm
jump,
jive
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