mike dimes – jiggalo lyrics
jiggalo lyrics
[intro]
check, straight up (what we doin’?)
straight up
yeah, straight up (h+llo? ayy, ayy, ayy)
b+tch, i go by mike dimes, ha (straight up)
straight up (gang, you already know)
straight up, ayy, woah, woah, woah, woah
woah, woah, woah, okay, uh
[verse 1]
for sure, this somethin’ i could jig too (jig)
baby, watch your feet and let me show you what i’m fin’ do (okay, okay, okay)
i never chase the p+ssy but the bag is what i get to (straight up)
i never stress the b+tch ’cause if i lose her i could get two
ayy, bring the bl!cky over some (ayy, move the bl!cky over)
and bring your mouth and leave the kitties home (ayy, move the kitty over)
them b+tches wanna f+ck a pretty n+gga (tryna f+ck a pretty n+gga)
but if i f+ck, she f+ck who with me, n+gga (why do you be actin’ like a pimp?)
[chorus]
’cause i’m a jiggalo, yeah, i’m a jiggalo
i never pick a hoe, i’m juugin’ hoes
i like to juug a hoe and kick her out the door (woah, woah, woah)
(why you like that?) ’cause i’m tricky
(why you pipe that?) i ain’t picky
i’m just trippin’ ’cause i’m f+ckin’ every b+tch that’s in my city (yeah, woah, straight up)
[verse 2]
yeah, we steppin’
we don’t need to wear no jewelry in the club, this ain’t for flexin’
and my phone on d+n+d when it past three, i don’t like textin’
it get hot up in the spot, the parkin’ lot for n+ggas testin’
won’t send a text but baby get the message
gettin’ top from a shorty i just met, she tryna mess with me
name stephanie, bethany, i don’t know, somethin’ with effanie
she different (gang)
but i don’t give a f+ck ’cause mike is still gonna be pimpin’
if you leave, i won’t be trippin’, i get b+tches
yeah, you cool
but you ain’t finer than a shawty who ain’t stressin’ what i do
you ain’t better than a shawty who gon’ do it for the crew
you ain’t jiggin’ in the spot, then baby, you gon’ have to move
i’ma beat and start actin’ like, “who you?”
[chorus]
’cause i’m a jiggalo, yeah, i’m a jiggalo
i never pick a hoe, i’m juugin’ hoes
i like to juug a hoe and kick her out the door (woah, woah, woah)
(why you like that?) ’cause i’m tricky
(why you pipe that?) i ain’t picky
i’m just trippin’ ’cause i’m f+ckin’ every b+tch that’s in my city, n+gga
[outro]
i’ll be straight
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