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datrix - jiggilo lyrics

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[verse 1: datrix & adonis]
s+s+s+so many broken glass, it look like a party
cross+faded n+gga, i sip on bacardi
this ain’t no pillow, i sleep with my .40
sh+t on these n+ggas, but don’t who farted
spot ’em, grab ’em, you know that we blast ’em
n+ggas they p+ssy, they belong in a casket
f+ck with the plug like i’m jiggilo
all of this cash got me feelin’ like piccolo
n+ggas be dissin’, they be on my pickle, though
hop out the whip, three different freaky hoes
shoot at the opp, n+ggas be b+tches, though
stomp on his top, i know that he sicko mode
dump out this glock, back to the studio
h+h+hit three of them n+ggas, i call that a triple, though
g+g+get on your knees, but show me your nipple, ho
b+b+breaking her back, i’m mr. incredible
f+f+f+ck up thе beat, i did it again

[verse 2: datrix]
n+ggas talk hot, but he hid in his den
hе missin’ his shots, needa turn down his sense
chasin’ that paper, that sh+t even new
my n+ggas mechanics, get hit with a tool
my n+ggas be lethal, you only live once, so don’t f+ck around and go act like a fool
so many hoes, bad yellow+bones, 10 freaky girls, you know how it goes
n+gga talkin’ down, you get sprayed like a hose
i pulled down my glock and he stooped down and froze
keep all that talkin’, shoot heat like a lighter, we locked on that head and i’m uppin’ my pole
you not no muhf+ckin’ gangsta, i find out his drop and i pulled up and don’t get exposed
[verse 3: adonis]
nig+nig+n+ggas start shootin’, they be on sum ho sh+t
nerd ass n+ggas, they be on some track sh+t
me and brothers, we built for that trap sh+t
won’t catch you lackin’, i pull up four deep
stomp on his t++th, call it a p+ssy move
you and your brothers be b+tches too
kn+kn+knock off his glasses, take a look back
shoot at his feet, n+gga ran fast

[verse 4: datrix]
n+ggas be sleazy, mac shootin’ breezy, big xtradniel, this sh+t is too easy
n+ggas be hoes, they tryna be funny around me, they really just tryna berleezy
don’t hit my dm and go ask for a feature and send me those lyrics, you really be cheesy
i+i+i’m making that money, you working that 9+5, flipin’ them burgers, just don’t get so greasy
choppa gon’ hit him in different directions
pop me a perc’, i’m in different dimensions
smoke up ya pack, four different sessions
we in the trap, don’t trust the reverend
white plug, but he also a shooter
scythe+r, my second maneuver
no hoes on you, no bktherula
these n+ggas so p+ssy, get hit wit a ruler
my diamonds so spiky, it give u a stab
i’m drivin’ too fast while i’m off of this tab
4th quarter jordan, i was made in a lab
you gettin’ to close, don’t get hit by this jab
shhhh, get hit with a mac
i’m blastin’ this canon, we aim at yo back
this ain’t no fortnite, but we keeping a tact’



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