paroles de chanson Get Jiggy - Shy Glizzy
Zaytoven
Yeah
Young
Jefe
holmes
Welcome
to
DC
baby
Southside,
I
ain′t
talkin'
about
none
of
that
White
House
shit
Yeah,
haha,
real
DC
Bad
bitches
in
the
trenches,
me
and
them
savages
Ridin′
'round,
Glizzy-ed
up
We
got
them
sticks
too
Don't
get
it
fucked
up,
yeah
Hey
Zay
Young
Jefe
holmes,
oh
Soon
as
I
walked
in
the
room
you
know
lil
mama
had
to
choose
She
know
if
she
get
Jefe
then
she
never
gonna
lose
Remember
when
you
met
me
we
drank
1942
Know
you
never
see
Young
Jefe
drink
no
fuckin′
Grey
Goose
I′m
nothing
like
these
niggas,
girl
I'm
really
that
dude
I
can′t
get
jiggy
with
'em,
sorry
I′m
just
too
cool
I
be
with
some
lil
fools
and
no
they
don't
play
by
the
rules
You
better
hide
your
boo
before
she
end
up
on
this
cruise
I
be
with
some
lil
fools
and
no
they
don′t
play
by
the
rules
My
killers
ain't
on
IG,
you
might
see
them
on
the
news
These
are
Michael
Mary
jeans,
bitch
my
pockets
full
of
blues
She
say
he
got
good
genes,
girl
his
cousin
fine
too,
ooh
Used
to
eat
generic
brands,
now
them
diamonds
Froot
Loops
Soon
as
he
got
a
hundred
bands,
went
and
got
a
new
coupe
Tell
me
what
to
do
when
there's
nothing
else
to
do
We
just
got
them
new
glizzys,
bitch
can′t
wait
to
let
′em
loose
Every
nigga
with
me
geekin',
I
can′t
wait
to
let
'em
shoot
Had
a
bad
bitch
tweaking,
man
I
think
it
was
the
boot
And
today
is
a
perfect
day
to
get
loot
I
might
take
a
trip
to
MIA
with
my
crew
Soon
as
I
walked
in
the
room
you
know
lil
mama
had
to
choose
She
know
if
she
get
Jefe
then
she
never
gonna
lose
Remember
when
you
met
me
we
drank
1942
Know
you
never
see
Young
Jefe
drink
no
fuckin′
Grey
Goose
I'm
nothing
like
these
niggas,
girl
I′m
really
that
dude
I
can't
get
jiggy
with
'em,
sorry
I′m
just
too
cool
I
be
with
some
lil
fools
and
no
they
don′t
play
by
the
rules
You
better
hide
your
boo
before
she
end
up
on
this
cruise
Come
on
ride
the
wave
baby,
come
on
ride
the
wave
I'm
not
one
of
them
niggas
who
just
tryna
get
laid
I′m
tryna
get
paid,
girl
I'm
tryna
make
plays
Tryna
put
you
in
designer,
tryna
put
you
on
to
game,
ayy
Lil
bitch
she
so
pretty
yeah,
and
she
call
me
Richy
yeah
You
fuckin′
with
a
gangster
bitch,
you
know
this
shit
get
tricky
yeah
Promotors
in
my
city,
they
ain't
even
from
my
city
yeah
Tryna
book
Glizzy,
that′s
a
minimum
of
fifty
yeah
Fifty
bands,
fifty
woes,
fifty
guns,
fifty
hoes
Aim
out
front
that
bitch,
she
chose
Choppers
with
me
fifty
close
I
ain't
never
givin'
up,
cross
a
nigga
up,
D
Rose
Put
some
niggas
on
they
toes
Glizzy
Gang
is
all
they
know
Soon
as
I
walked
in
the
room
you
know
lil
mama
had
to
choose
She
know
if
she
get
Jefe
then
she
never
gonna
lose
Remember
when
you
met
me
we
drank
1942
Know
you
never
see
Young
Jefe
drink
no
fuckin′
Grey
Goose
I′m
nothing
like
these
niggas,
girl
I'm
really
that
dude
I
can′t
get
jiggy
with
'em,
sorry
I′m
just
too
cool
I
be
with
some
lil
fools
and
no
they
don't
play
by
the
rules
You
better
hide
your
boo
before
she
end
up
on
this
cruise,
ooh
Get
jiggy
GG
30,
30,
30,
woo
1 Quiet Storm (feat. Bigga Rankin)
2 Get Jiggy
3 Make It Out
4 More Clips
5 Dope Boy Magic
6 One Day
7 Haters Anthem (feat. 30 Glizzy & 3 Glizzy)
8 Blow A Bag
9 Get it Again (feat. Dave East)
10 First 48 Pt. 2
11 Keep It Goin
12 Get Away
13 Paper Soldiers (feat. Goo Glizzy & DF Gizzle)
14 Handle The Truth
15 Loving Me
16 Shank
17 GG Worldwide
18 Take Me Away
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