- Pettros Jiggy 歌詞
- blackbear Pettros
- It dont matter what they say
Cause youre the baddest in the game Girl, your body is insane Insane Gotta keep it jiggy with these hoes on me Gotta keep it real and keep these clothes on me Gotta get this money, keep this dough on me Real shit, when I get home I might feel terrible I might feel terrible for both the neighbors Ima put in so much labor And Ima smoke this whole container Just wait til I get home later She keep moving her body just like that She getting rude, and naughty, and fight back Im sneaking through the lobby into your room Probably to give you a part of your night [?] You got me cornered now, let me be the [?] [?] was a drug and lets overdose Lets cheers all together for the times we cant remember Now thats the definition of a comatose She wanna follow me where my aroma goes As long as we fly together when we coast to coast We lay nose to nose, and let her close and fold She try to hide her body, I expose it though And we both are grown, and we know it now You the chaser, Im the vodka, we can hold it down You the wheels, Im the engine, lets roll around You the bandit, Im the robber, and we stole the town You the talker, Im the sparker, be a motor-mouth And when I smoke it out It dont matter what they say Cause youre the baddest in the game Girl, your body is insane Insane I might feel terrible for both the neighbors Ima put in so much labor And Ima smoke this whole container Just wait til I get home later She like the finer things Bright diamond rings Make sure her wine is white And you try new things You aint seem to like that some admire me But you was the lucky ticket to my lottery I got a dairy bank, with a lot of cheese I built a [?] in the states, thats comraderie Im a train on the track, theres no stopping me And Im taking all the checks, I got monopoly Your games obsolete, my games talking sweet Her games like Madonna, cause she a drama queen My games like Muhammad, when Im off my feet Cause I can make your bed knock, knock, knock for weeks Aint no problem baby, just a [?] I shed light on her beauty, it aint hard to see We could talk for weeks and we hold it down Youre the wheels, Im the engine, lets roll around Youre the bandit, Im the robber, and we stole the town Youre the talker, Im the sparker, be a motor-mouth Cause baby It dont matter what they say Cause youre the baddest in the game Girl, your body is insane Insane Gotta keep it jiggy with these hoes on me Gotta keep it real and keep these clothes on me Gotta get this money, keep this dough on me Real shit, when I get home I might feel terrible For both the neighbors Ima put in so much labor And Ima smoke this whole container Just wait til I get home later
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