grippo cheese puffs ft. lulamoon & ¡Jay Hill! Lyrics

It's Jiggy and I spell it with the "J" I stole from juxtapose

Double exclamations in the name, but never punctual

Got my brother's backs, they got the password to my crunchyroll

Had the people dancin' in the rain a couple months ago

Feelin' so funkified, let me see you tootsee roll

Sock it to you like I was Da Brat in 1994

Cover me in green like I was brat in 2024

Hit the function and I shut it down like it's dysfunctional

Finna put hydraulics on the Altima

Blastin' 'RAW SIENNA' till we bouncin', ain't no crawlin up

We collectin' on all you borrow from us, we follow up

And hoppin' over the cops if they followin' us, I think we lost 'em

I drop you a location that's approximate

Zigzagzig through alleyways, I hope Allah with us

Rendezvous by the combo Pizza Hut and Taco Bell, I'm almost there

I pull up first, there will be problems, I swear

I'm like a young Michael Jordan when he had hair, cause I have hair

Aw Yeah

Hilla make somethin' shake in a debacle like a drunk Jamaican

By reachin' further into your imagination

Have patience, accept no approximations

These other niggas out here makin' shit for proclamations

Shorty said she love me at my lowest vibrations

I turned up the bass and had her quakin' til the day's end

Hold the pistol, my fingers is stained with Grippo's, ayy

You know the dizzle, I'm hittin' a stain fashitsho

Tell her to blow the whistle, she givin' me brain to tempo

Hell if we both official, break the window, bake the indo

Say son think he fancy, he ain't Squilliam

Just turned 25, I'm gettin' antsy, need a million

Can't stand me, the paint candy, Chinese vermillion

Beat them boys up, now they talmbout we civilians, type shit

Swooty told me empty the clip, and I'm like bet that

I'm on the east side, throwing dubs, like where the west at

I bring my 3.5 in the club, you tryna get smacked

Ain't even realize what it was until they head cracked, ayy

I sleep with a rosary 'round my neck

if I'm callin' it's for O's and P's like L-M-N

no F-L-Oz, he sold me an ounce of wet

I pu-pu-put some fire in the air, I'm in my element

That's elementary, leveled up from the mud, that's sedimentary

Couple folks won't get to know what they meant to me

Nothing but entities, until we all return like the 'enter' key

And by then, I've forgotten what you spent with me

I'm off it, like ecstasy need half a pill, ayy

Make your broad come with a toy, like a Happy Meal

A couple homies catchin Pokemon, a couple packin' steel

A hollow tip for anybody talkin' shit, and that's for real