Conrad Jenkins - Jiggy Wiigy (Remix) lyrics

[Verse 1: CONNOR] Who that Jiggy Wiigy getting pesos? I'm tryna get this bankroll by the caseload Running through em like Amazing Race though And while I stab the game They little prick like staples Rollin' sticky-icky like that maple And I got the juice like I stepped on a grape hoe Throwing up the deuces to they face though And they don't gotta like me cause I'm great though And when I come around Everybody put they hands up Just keep on talking What you saying don't offend us Motherf** a truce We ain't tryna make amends cuz And CloneFree is my team I ain't tryna make new friends cuz Tryna gather wisdom like Rev Run Murder on the track Run it back, that's red rum Homies drinking Jame-O b**hes drinking Svedka Interlude: All this sh** for the sport only RunAway pa** me the Hen Tip it back and I sip that sh** real slowly Viewing life through my own legs Chop herb, slowly Helicopters, homie And you don't, know me All the fakes, ghostly [Verse 2: CONNOR] I had this sh** bumping from the get I ball too hard Bout to hit me with the flagrant All good things take time Have patience I'm focused on the vision No Lasik, face it They jump, jump, jump like they was MJ I moon walk, walk, walk like I was MJ I ain't gotta care for anything ya friends say I'm doing things my way Turn the game sideways Interlude 2: No phonies Keep it low key You can keep the dollars while I be making sense And you know that I'm reppin CloneFree Staying right here til the end Outro: Yeah yeah Who that Jiggy Wiigy? Uh uh Who that Jiggy Wiigy? 2x It's C Wiig…