Pettros - Jiggy lyrics

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Pettros - Jiggy lyrics

[Intro: Pettros] It don't matter what they say Cause you're the baddest in the game Girl, your body is insane Insane [Chorus: Blackbear] Gotta keep it jiggy with these hoes on me Gotta keep it real and keep these clothes on me Gotta get this money, keep this dough on me Real sh**, when I get home I might feel terrible [Post-Chorus: Blackbear] I might feel terrible for both the neighbors I'ma put in so much labor And I'ma smoke this whole container Just wait 'til I get home later [Verse 1: Pettros] She keep moving her body just like that She getting rude, and naughty, and fight back I'm sneaking through the lobby into your room probably To give you a part of your night [?] You got me cornered now, let me be the [?] [?] was a drug and let's overdose Let's cheers all together for the times we can't remember Now that's the definition of a coma toast She wanna follow me where my aroma goes As long as we fly together when we coast to coast We lay nose to nose, and let her close and fold She try to hide her body, I expose it though And we both are grown, and we know it now You the chaser, I'm the vodka, we can hold it down You the wheels, I'm the engine, let's roll around You the bandit, I'm the robber, and we stole the town You the talker, I'm the sparker, be a motor-mouth And when I smoke it out [Pre-Chorus: Pettros] It don't matter what they say Cause you're the baddest in the game Girl, your body is insane Insane [Post-Chorus: Blackbear] I might feel terrible for both the neighbors I'ma put in so much labor And I'ma smoke this whole container Just wait 'til I get home later [Verse 2: Pettros] She like the finer things Bright diamond rings Make sure her wine is white And you try new things You ain't seem to like that some admire me But you was the lucky ticket to my lottery I got a dairy bank, with a lot of cheese I built a [?] in the states, that's comraderie I'm a train on the track, there's no stopping me And I'm taking all the checks, I got monopoly Your game's obsolete, my game's talking sweet Her game's like Madonna, cause she a drama queen My game's like Muhammad, when I'm off my feet Cause I can make your bed knock, knock, knock for weeks Ain't no problem baby, just a [?] I shed light on her beauty, it ain't hard to see We could talk for weeks and we hold it down You're the wheels, I'm the engine, let's roll around You're the bandit, I'm the robber, and we stole the town You're the talker, I'm the sparker, be a motor-mouth Cause baby [Pre-Chorus: Pettros] It don't matter what they say Cause you're the baddest in the game Girl, your body is insane Insane [Chorus: Blackbear] Gotta keep it jiggy with these hoes on me Gotta keep it real and keep these clothes on me Gotta get this money, keep this dough on me Real sh**, when I get home I might feel terrible [Outro: Blackbear] For both the neighbors (It don't matter what they say) I'ma put in so much labor (Cause you're the baddest in the game) And I'ma smoke this whole container (Girl, your body is insane) Just wait 'til I get home later (Insane)

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