Giggity lyrics

[Intro]
Damn
Smells like ass

[Verse 1]
Gig-Gig-Giggity, I’m Yosemite
Sam with the motherf*ckin' blow and Hennessy (What)
Mix a lil' bit of crack and ketamine
C-C-Call that sh*t my grandma’s recipe (Ayy)
f*ck yo' b*tch she off methamphetamine
I’m Bill Nye 'cause I got that chemistry (Boom)
Gig-Gig-Giggity, yo' b*tch into me
She gon' suck and swallow my mini-mes (Uh)
Damn, yo' misses off the Xans (Ah)
With that hoe, I be always off the f*cking Xans (Uh)
N-N-Now I’m f*cking on that b*tch in a minivan (f*ck)

[Bridge]
Ah, ah, what
Ha, hoe, ha, hoe
Uh, b*tch
Ah, ayy

[Verse 2]
West Coast hoes got they pus*y creamed, vanilla, oh
And we finna catch a case from poppin' choppas in a rib or mo' (Mo')
n*ggas self-affixiating, b*tches keep 'em hangin' on (Ah)
And this chopper hits his brain, he do a spin just like a chickеn, oh
Gig-Gig-Giggity (What? Like)
She all into me (Yеah, ooh)
Gig-Gig-Giggity (Hello, hi)
Snort amphetamines
Long lines, centipede
Gig-Gig-Giggity (Ayy)
Turn yo' mans to John F. Kennedy (Uh)
Gig-Gig-Giggity (Uh, uh, uh)
Spit that b*tch, spit on me catchy (Uh)
Giggity, Giggity
I’m like Sam Yosemite (Ha)
On the back of a balcony, I’m doing lines with celebrities (Woah)
Bit-Bit-Bit-b*tches pushing they crack and I ain’t talking felonies
Put a bell on her back just to hear some melody (Ring)
Like ay caramba
Take part, you can’t stay (Yuh)
Raise the murder rate, I’m finna skip yo' day (Boom)
I’ma skim a little n*gga then I'm finna hit his bae (Oh, yeah)
I’ma tell her time for dinner then I shove it in her face (Uh)
[Outro]
Shut up, b*tch