OMG He's so Lyrics

Nah I ain't gotta talk , I ain't got motherfuckers gotta call my name

How many niggas gonna tell me

I'm the king of the city

I just know that old shit

when I call my dame

Never really seen a lot of shit niggas talk

Niggas wanna actin' tough, I just goddamn

Niggas wanna do all that shit, now they call me

They say Jiggy release a new song,

got the realest shit

Yeah, I'm comin' back again with that fire shit

Okay, let me try to tell y'all niggas somethin', makin' money, I don't shade

I got this other girl, kinda leavin' me, damn

She was tellin' me she really don't want that shit, okay, now

What she gonna think I'm gonna do? Cry all night, no shit

I'm gonna fuck bottles on the club

Got my homies, gonna buy them drinks, oh shit

I gotta do what I gotta do just to survive, mm

Now, yeah, come, countin' all this money

Gotta write in, all these checks, gotta bounce on the street

Now the women gotta scream, when they see me, now they tell me

Oh my God, he's so cute

Oh my God, God, yeah, oh my God, he's so cute

Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God, he's so cute

Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God, he's so cute

Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, my God, he's in a suit

Yeah, cute, pretty motherfucker, got a fresh arm

Nice dreams, got a girl like O Shane

Got a, gunna ring on my finger so glistening

Gotta put the chain, my neck is so tressing, ha ha

I'm a threat, motherfucker, met a gun

Gotta be the one from the shader, since Glock

Ain't gotta tell me not to shake,

the middle finger is a thank you

And a fuck your fingers, oh my Lord

Oh my God, he's so cute

Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God, he's so cute

Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my God, he's so cute

Oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, my God, he's so cute

Who the pretty motherfucker in this fuckin' town

Look at me now, I gotta shine, oh shit

Look at me now, now the crowd go screamin

Now they say, jiggylord, gotta breathe through that shit

Now back to this pimping, back to this gears

Back to theses niggas wanna act all tough

Gotta singin' on the streets, now you gonna talk too

The nigga pipe down, I ain't gotta say shit

Counting all these money, gotta give you how I'm spending

Gotta win the shit, gotta bring out the shady

Middle finger, and I said, fuck your sign

Gotta enter on my car, gotta spit in all the shit

Doing 60 on the highway, now

Now the police gotta look me, now they say, oh my God

Jiggy is that you, I just say, hell yeah

Oh my God, now I gotta take you somewhere

On my way, you gotta take me to the awful sky

Five star listener, gotta ball out

Five star hoe ass, i gotta spin all that shit

How you gonna see me, now I gotta dress up

Yeah,

oh my, oh my, oh my God, God he's so cute

Nah, heh heh