Dame Grease - If You Think I'm Jiggy (Remix) lyrics

If you really dig me, and you think I'm jiggy Come on shorty, let me know, let me know, girl We can get together, we can do whatever But you can't get no dough Yo, since the Mona video, you been trackin' me down Tryin' to figure out how I lookin' personal, baby Forget looks tell me can you roll with crooks The three hot n***as rising in the Billboard books, n***a We look at things through the big lens, big picture Big Benz we try and make CEO ends The thick chicks love us, big dick style n***as Cristal n***as, y'all finesse this quick style n***as You didn't love me when my name was Sean Now you should see how b**hes act when the Benjamin's come on But I ain't hatin' 'em, you gotta love the ways females play Quickly use a neglige to getta get-away Five stars where the Willies stay, and Sheek pay for nothing But thats what y'all herbs get for frontin' I spend wild chips gettin' drunk up in the China Club, while you up in Skate Key wit' a minor I know she wit' it, I betta brick I could hit it Black tie affair I gotta fresh pair of British Ice Berg shirts wit' Ice along wit' it Turquoise, 9-11 Porsche and it's tinted But honey got a lot of jazz, you gotta philly You gotta bag, then she went inside the Prada bag Blew two and she said it was choice, like my voice My thug style made her cat moist That's the realest sh** I heard, that's my word Regardless who she f**ed, I'm the n***a she deserves I put her on the hole in Jerz, rockin' furs Different ways to speak without using words And even though she proper I still gotta drop her 'Cause Sheek don't like her, had a dream that he shot her I can't buy you ascotta, you get nada I'm the bounce with a chick that look a little bit hotter If you really dig me, and you think I'm jiggy Come on shorty, let me know, let me know, girl We can get together, we can do whatever But you can't get no dough They was never mine for me to dump 'em It's just like checkers, after they make a move then I jump 'em It's like this girlfriend, I'm a keep it real Every n***a with a deal ain't able to peel I'm a Bad Boy so I'm caked up with whips And guess what, I got more nuts than chips And they gon' melt right in your mouth Not in your hand, you know that you ain't my girl, I'm not your man But do you still wanna lick me? Or is 'cause I'm a six figgy n**y, and I know Biggie And I don't mess with no fat ladies But if you pay like you weigh then you can stay baby PJ slide to tha mo' like that With this honey named trout 'cause she blow like that And when we finish don't look at me like I owe nothin' 'Cause if you really dig then let me know something If you really dig me, and you think I'm jiggy Come on shorty, let me know, let me know, girl We can get together, we can do whatever But you can't get no dough It's a drunk laid out in the V.I.P., can't talk about a 3 on 3 Heard a freak ask Sheek, "Big Luch why don't you pee on me?" And her friend is tellin', "Jay, I hold a key on me" And I'm laughin' to myself, I got a key on me And they friend in my ear like lean on me Told her to get some bare backs and cream on me Yeak Sheek holler to these mommies, "Ven aqui" Gas 'em up easily and take 'em home with me Who respect this, can't keep her hands off my necklace If it's good, next week I'll put her on the guest list This goes out to all y'all There's too many names to call but y'all know who y'all are See me at the bar all eyes on the R O-L to the E-X, sip the Henny and VS 112 s** styles baby Maybe we can fall in the L.O.X. files You betta believe we all scorin', yeah We can dance all night and do whatever all mornin', ha ha, yeah If you really dig me, and you think I'm jiggy Come on shorty, let me know, let me know, girl We can get together, we can do whatever But you can't get no dough If you really dig me, and you think I'm jiggy Come on shorty, let me know, let me know, girl We can get together, we can do whatever But you can't get no dough