Jump Jiggy Lyrics by Lil' Wayne

Jump Jiggy Lyrics

    We gone make 'em:

    [Chorus 2x]
    Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump,
    Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive
    Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump,
    Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive

    [Verse 1]
    I tell 'em no lie
    I blow by wit the Bentleys wit the O eyes
    I low-ride, cuz these 20 inch rims just make it so hot
    You know I, been had Twinkie, look at the pinky
    And the link be all the way down to the nuts, diamonds twinklin'
    They think you need to stop they say it's not called for
    It's such a small car for it cost more than a ballpark
    See my life is high priced, a lot a room a lot a bling
    My ice is like Andrew Dice "Ba-Da-Boom, Ba-Da-Bing"
    I'm tryin' to see flying in a Lamborghini
    Wit your girl right beside me in a tan bikini
    Cut the music down and tell her, "hey ya man's a weenie"
    Plus I'm hot and got more iceberg than damn Bananeeie
    And I'm just a teenager and I make this dough
    Pull out my bankroll and Bill Gates still broke
    And I keep it on a hush but I'm richer than normal
    And a frost bit wrist, have me sniffin' the carpet

    [Chorus 2x]
    Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump,
    Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive
    Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump,
    Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive

    (Verse 2)
    You know, pistol on my side fully loaded
    I drive slowly, wit televisions watching Kobe
    Pull over by some broad; make her hop right in a blow me
    And suck a nigga drive, then its, "slut get out my ride"
    Have you heard about, shorty be Iceberged out
    Got them birds real affordable, so get the word out
    And you still can see the grill wit the lights burn out
    Nothin' lil' about the wheels on my bright orange drop
    I'm thuggin' and pimped out, flossin' and glissed out
    Sit my arm in warm water, I'm throwin' my wrist out
    Got quarters in this house, ki's in that van,
    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
    We gamblin' nigga bet, bet nigga disrespect and he get dampled and wet
    Whole goddamn family get trampled wit that
    I make 'em:

    [Chorus 2x]
    Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump
    Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive
    Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump
    Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive

    Alright I bounce for the 17 and jump for the Grover
    Just put TV's and bump in the Rover
    Slump the bitch over, cum on her shoulder
    Bet I make the slut eat it up like yogurt
    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
    I really think my jewelry and lights have somethin' in common
    Cuz everytime you put them bitches on they start shinin'
    The shit is mind blowin'
    As a matter of fact I got a bitch that's mind blowin'
    She give my head a blow job, I guess she's mind blowin'

    [Chorus 3 1/2x]
    Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump
    Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive
    Jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jump
    Jiggy, jump, jiggy, jiggy, jump, jiggy, jump, jive

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