Testo JIGGAS - Yus Gz
Testo della canzone JIGGAS (Yus Gz), tratta dall'album JIGGAS
(Nvrhcos, hit em' wit another one)
Cheeks, cheeks, ah
She like Jenny, I fuck wit' her sister (Fuck wit her sister)
Like, in the party gettin' deady off liquor (Grrah-grrah)
In my mood, I might fuck up her what? (Fuck up her what)
Off the D'usse, I might fuck up her liver (Grrah-grrah)
I'm the face of the Bronx and it's no nigga bigger (Face of the Bronx)
She throw it back, I might beat it and drill her (Drill her)
I dont pop no perc, no jiggas
Lil' bro off a thirty, movin' like a killer (Grrah-grrah)
That's my bitch (My bitch), we together, we takin' that risk (Like, grrah-grrah)
She legit, on foenem grave she be totin' that stick (Like, grrah-grrah)
Move your hips, beat up the box and I beat it like this (Cheeks, cheeks, like, grrah-grrah)
Super rich, I just got some new money, I'ma buy a new bitch (Like, grrah-grrah)
My lil baby a demon, just know that she takin' that risk (Like, grrah-grrah)
She go dumb off the Henny, she tryna go dumb off the Liqs (Yeah, like, grrah-grrah)
Met that bitch in the spot and she already givin' me spits (Like, grrah-grrah)
I'm the face of the Bronx and ain't nobody tellin' me shit (Ain't nobody tellin' me shit, like, grrah-grrah)
She like, "Yus, why you buy you a chain, you ain't buy you a crib?" (Why you ain't buy you a crib? Like, grrah-grrah)
She like, "Yus, why you buy you a chain, you ain't buy you a crib?" (Yeah, like, grrah-grrah)
Police, fed, you a bitch, why the fuck you be watchin' the kid? (Why the fuck you be watchin' the kid?)
Why the fuck you be watchin' the kid?
Ah
She like Jenny, I fuck wit' her sister (Fuck wit' her sister)
Like, in the party gettin' deady off liquor (Grrah-grrah)
In my mood, I might fuck up her what? (Fuck up her what)
Off the D'usse, I might fuck up her liver (Grrah-grrah)
I'm the face of the Bronx and it's no nigga bigger (Face of the Bronx)
She throw it back, I might beat it and drill her (Drill her)
I dont pop no perc, no jiggas
Lil bro off a thirty, movin' like a killer (Grrah-grrah)
That's my bitch (My bitch), we together, we takin' that risk (Takin' that risk, like, grrah-grrah)
She legit, on foenem grave she be totin' that stick (Like, grrah-grrah, totin' that stick)
Move your hips, beat up the box and I beat it like this (Like, grrah-grrah)
Super rich, I just got some new money, I'ma buy a new bitch (Cheeks, cheeks, like, grrah-grrah)
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Writer(s): Yus Gz
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