Mike Dimes - JIGGALO

Check, straight up (what we doin'?)
Straight up
Yeah, straight up (hello? Ayy, ayy, ayy)
Bitch, I go by Mike Dimes, ha (straight up)
Straight up (gang, you already know)
Straight up (whoa), ayy (whoa)
Ayy (whoa), whoa, whoa, whoa (whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa)
Whoa (whoa, okay), uh

For sure, this somethin' I could jig too (jig)
Baby, watch your feet and let me show you what I'm fin' do (okay, okay, okay)
I never chase the pussy but the bag is what I get to (straight up)
I never stressed a bitch 'cause if I lose her, I could get two
Ayy, bring the blicky over some (ayy, move the blicky over)
And bring your mouth and leave the kitties home (ayy, move the kitty over)
Them bitches wanna fuck a pretty nigga (tryna fuck a pretty nigga)
But if I fuck, she fuck who with me, nigga (why do you be actin' like a pimp?)

'Cause I'm a jiggalo, yeah, I'm a jiggalo
I never pick a ho, I'm juugin' hoes (whoa, whoa)
I like to jugg a ho and kick her out the door (whoa, whoa)
(Why you like that?) 'Cause I'm tricky
(Why you pipe that?) I ain't picky
I'm just trippin' 'cause I'm fuckin' (yeah, whoa)
Every bitch that's in my city (ayy, straight up)

Yeah, we steppin'
We don't need to wear no jewelry in the club, this ain't for flexin' (straight up)
And my phone on DND when it past three, I don't like textin' (gang)
It get hot up in the spot, the parkin' lot for niggas testin' (gang)
Won't send a text but, baby, get the message (oh, oh, okay)
Gettin' top from a shorty I just met, she tryna mess with me
Name Stephanie, Bethany, I don't know, somethin' with Effanie
She different (gang)
But I don't give a fuck 'cause Mike is still gonna be pimpin'
If you leave, I won't be trippin', I get bitches
Yeah, you cool, but you ain't finer
Than a shawty who ain't stressin' what I do
You ain't better than a shawty who gon' do it for the crew (ooh)
You ain't jiggin' in the spot, then baby, you gon' have to move
I'ma beat and start actin' like, "Who you?"

'Cause I'm a jiggalo, yeah, I'm a jiggalo (straight up)
I never pick a ho, I'm juugin' hoes (whoa, whoa)
I like to jugg a ho and kick her out the door (whoa, whoa)
(Why you like that?) 'Cause I'm tricky
(Why you pipe that?) I ain't picky
I'm just trippin' 'cause I'm fuckin'
Every bitch that's in my city, nigga

I'll be straight

Written by:
Liam Eugene Amoroso-Mesbur, Michael Goode Jr., Ricky Davaine

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