the most infamous song in the world...oops i mean on the internet. lol.
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This page features the first single from my new album "Mysterious Wayz"
Its called "jiggle"
I am selling my cd on the streets for $5
so please support me.
I would like to thank everybody who has heard all my music from 1999-2004. i appreciate your time and support.
all unreleased work i make in the future will appear on this page.
Story behind the song
a very old song that had to be dropped in the FUTURE!
Lyrics
verse 1
look at baby girl with a ring in her tongue, jus got your hair done.
can i holla at you, conversation share one.
might be your day off from work, or a saturday.
i only spoke to you, cuz i'm feelin kinda glad today.
you rock the open toe shoes and best believe they pretty.
i compliment you, ask if you new in the city.
holding a bag or two, ooh i aint mad at you.
got your own money don't need no man to carry you.
but you aint stuck up, still get smoked out.
we at the mall your eyes is red you like, no doubt.
i like your flavor, make me wanna taste your lips gloss.
even if your man was here i still could'nt get lost.
your thighs are talking to me, and plus you feelin me.
your homegirls done walked off, you still gettin sassy with me.
up in your maxima, listening to "sisqo" (lol).
bad hair day you sport a bandana, lets go.
jogging pants, t-shirts, you jus as sexy.
i know your type, the type i like, slick and nasty.
but classy, there's no way you could have walked pass me.
weed smoke is not the only way you can match me.
chorus:
where my freaks at?
if you down for whatever, let me creep that.
it cost money just to hit it, you can keep that!
i got your woman's legs up, can you believe that?
where my freaks at?
(2X)
verse 2:
i see you girl with them lil' tatoos on you.
only 2, but it's where they at that got me like who...
that girl be, in them cut off jeans.
step off phenes, i got this, what's up queen?
nice day, what brings you round my way.
bout' to the corner store, can i walk you half way?
let me speak to you, hood nigga, but i still can be sweet to you, you cold, bring some heat to you.
if you hot, cool you down with ice...i'm lost in my thoughts.
long finger nails and she still play sports.
volleyball and basketball, yeah! honey is thick.
straight from the dirty south, chicken, waffles, and grits.
throw my arm around shorty, singing "similak child".
frontin' like she in a bad mood, fighting a smile.
don't act shy, cuz i'm gonna getcha.
i can't lie i wanna hit ya, cuz i like the way them shorts fit ya.
if you got a boyfriend, i hope he doin his thing.
cuz you off the chain, plus i don't see no ring.
holla bac if you feel me baby.
dollar stacks aint attatched cuz i dont trick, on no girl, so don't trip!
repeat chorus
