a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

hd4president - can't stop jiggin' lyrics

[intro]
baow, baow, baow
baow, baow, baow
baow, baow, baow (playboy on this b+tch, but he ain’t playin’, though)

[verse 1]
i put two up in my front, i know a few who love to flex (yeah)
you can boot up if you want, watch i put two up in your chest (yeah)
shout out to my n+gga t++zy, he be jiggin’ with the best
dt, he be out his mind, jiggin’ ’til he break a sweat (ayy)
ooh, lil’ shawty kinda fine, i’m just tryna get her wet (tryna get her wet)
beat it up and touch her spine, i’m just tryna break her neck (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 (ayy)
pass me some water so i can roll harder (so i can roll harder)
throw bags on your daughter, i’m tryna go and spoil her (i’m tryna go and spoil her)
doin’ my lil’ dance, wave your hands in this order (wave your hands in this order)
f+ckin’ on her friend, but i switched ’cause she rawer (but i switched ’cause she rawer)
knock it out the park, home run, that’s a grand slam
got your baby mama p+ssy 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

[chorus]
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 (turnt, turnt, i’m turnt up, ayy)
b+tch, i’m too turnt (turnt, turnt, i’m turnt up)
he got them pills in his system, he can’t stop jiggin’
he can’t stop jiggin’, he can’t stop jiggin’, he turnt (turnt, turnt, i’m turnt up, ayy)
n+gga way too turnt (turnt, turnt, i’m turnt up, ayy)
[verse 2]
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 (turn up)
b+tch, i’m way too f+ckin’ lit, i spent two thousand on my ‘fit
got fifteen thousand on my wrist, might blow a thousand on your b+tch
ooh, lil’ shawty, you a dog, go to growlin’ on that d+ck
screamin’ f+ck them other n+ggas, buckin’ wild up in this b+tch, ayy
i’m too f+ckin’ fresh, let’s take a picture (let’s take a picture)
my opp, he probably mad i f+cked his sister (i had her on my d+ck)
i’m gutter, b+tch, i’m solid to the gristle (yeah)
lurkin’ through your section with a chopper and a pistol (ayy)
brought her to the crib and made her blow me like a whistle
she too good at suckin’ d+ck, 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

- hd4president lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS