Jiggy Mf

Jiggy mf I might pull up with a semi
Talk about my name but these niggas do not know me
Go and get a check then I pass it like Ginobli
Now these bitches want me but they lost out on a trophy
Bitch I’m jiggy, now I’m jiggy
I maneuver through the money like a sailor
Who dat nigga he so jiggy where he get it
Why yo shawty on a pole? thought she was different, mhh
Jiggy niggas all around me know they rolling for me
In the field just like we slaving gotta make a milly
Every single move strategic we el chapo wit it
Make a prayer every step because the devil watching
Back to back flip the stacks, got the ghetto watching
Niggas tanks just be on empty my shit make you vomit
7/11 pack of condoms do that on the daily
Jiggy nigga don’t act out or I might just get violent
My girl a trophy, her shit is so godly (yea)
Know you gon copy but this shit is different (yea)
I’m elevated, ima be floating (yea)
Back from the money I keep it a hunnit (yea)
I’m Flicking keys wit my Daytona, big dial with the date on it
Class a wit the ice on it, now I know why they feening on it
Sat down to myself thinking, do I really want this shit booming?
Cause they wonder why ain’t I been blowing, but Stevie said that he see it
coming