JIGGALO lyrics

by

Mike Dimes


[Intro]
Check, straight up (What we doin'?)
Straight up
Yeah, straight up (Hello? 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 pus*y 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 blicky over some (Ayy, move the blicky 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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