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Welcome to Jigga's world This page is just for the true Jigga fan, Haters must stay out.� ��������� HEY PAPI All my mamis bounce (c'mon) I said all my mamis bounce (bounce with me) I said all my mamis bounce (c'mon) I said all my mamis bounce yeah,yeah,yeah I got a resolution, this year I'm playing right, no 6:15 this yeah you can stay teh night we can go bowling it ain't like before can't ya see that I'm growing I was so immature. I was young and having money, having honies come to the crib dig in their shit, and they could'nt get cab money from me. Some bad chics did'nt ge pass the bridge I went to 1Trump plaza on their asses, no room service just snacks and shit, work with the little denny when you done get ready. But chics that I was feaning to smach, let em' lean on the cash would take em' on long trips then break them with long dick. There were no such thing as strong relationship, but I'm off that player shit, I need a chic that practice Tashi still can buy weed give me some good head and I make her remind me.
Hey papi even if they don't understand the flow they understan the dough my ladies going hey papi promise you'll never let me go, promise you'll never leave me, promise were growing old and going Hey papi, even if they don't understand the flow they understand the dough my ladies going hey papi, promise you'll never let me go promise you'll never leave me promise we're growing old and saying now the only thing bleek is spinning is the chrome weels spining on the new rims, home suspended from school againg and I'm grown, still ill ladies love v and feel like Bleek can I feel up on your wood and grill is hood than wood brain of the chain she give me good brain love the way I push my slaing, calling my Jet soonest the hoop in my V cought a contact we smoke all of their weed bet, your man can't do it like this bet his wrist ain't blueish like and I'm from Marcy you catch me on anybodies block repying thethe block hoes they on clock like Chorus 2x I was the worst I used to switch chic everyday, had niggas mad for real like I wish he was gay, cause they knew sooner or later hone was getting with Jay just a matter of time she was getting with Jay. I had your chic in the tropic somewhere sipping on ze spitting up in the pacific smoking in the shade. She use to love ya but she's feeling different today you used to smutter her look at your honey slipping away sorting with hustler niggas that be giving her space, she said she feels free when she's around me. I'm letting her do her then turn she's doing me, shes on the phone with her friends like how cool is he. 2x chorus Fade�� |
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