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Baow, baow, baow Baow, baow, baow Baow, baow, baow PlayBoy on this bitch, but he ain't playin', though I put two up in my front, I know a few who love to flex You can boot up if you want, watch I put two up in your chest Shout out to my nigga Teezy, he be jiggin' with the best DT, he be out his mind, jiggin' 'til he break a sweat Ooh, lil' shawty kinda fine, I'm just tryna get her wet Beat it up and touch her spine, I'm just tryna break her neck Got me clutchin' on the burner, wearin' jackets in the summer J-Lou threw back him a pill, rollin' like he Tina Turner Pass me some water so I can roll harder Throw bags on your daughter, I'm tryna go and spoil her Doin' my lil' dance, wave your hands in this order Fuckin' on her friend, but I switched 'cause she rawer Knock it out the park, home run, that's a grand slam Got your baby mama pussy poppin' on a handstand This one got her movin', we be groovin' like the band playin' Left, right, right, left, yeah, I don't miss a step I got that drank in my system, I can't stop jiggin' I can't stop jiggin', I can't stop jiggin', I'm turnt Bitch, I'm too turnt He got them pills in his system, he can't stop jiggin' He can't stop jiggin', he can't stop jiggin', he turnt Nigga way too turnt Watch me do my dance, I be jiggin' out my pants Cane movin' in slow motion, he be jiggin' with no hands I rock Gucci, Louis, Fendi, I be jiggin' with them bands Diggin' all in the crowd, I be jiggin' with my fans Bitch, I'm way too fuckin' lit, I spent two thousand on my 'fit Got fifteen thousand on my wrist, might blow a thousand on your bitch Ooh, lil' shawty, you a dog, go to growlin' on that dick Screamin' fuck them other niggas, buckin' wild up in this bitch, ayy I'm too fuckin' fresh, let's take a picture My opp, he probably mad I fucked his sister I'm gutter, bitch, I'm solid to the gristle Lurkin' through your section with a chopper and a pistol Brought her to the crib and made her blow me like a whistle She too good at suckin' dick, so shawty know I ain't gon' kiss her I'm doin' my dance, I'm tryna go harder Turnt up with them bands, hit a block like four Chargers, HD I got that drank in my system, I can't stop jiggin' I can't stop jiggin', I can't stop jiggin', I'm turnt Bitch, I'm too turnt He got them pills in his system, he can't stop jiggin' He can't stop jiggin', he can't stop jiggin', he turnt Nigga way too turnt I'm zoned out, can't you see? Won't you get zoned out with me? I'm turnt Way too turnt
Writer(s): Unknown Writer, Jarrian Durrell Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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