JIGGA MAN Lyrics

Bitch you belong to the streets

All of my niggas could beat

Like Ovo We Put a drake on his tee

Yo pockets get ate when we eat

30s

I pop em' with pop and my pop got some lean

I'm Popping off tops when I'm popping my glock I shot at a op on yo team

Leave niggas RIP like my jeans

I'm on his block setting up shop you either pay me or leave

I might just shop in Celine

We selling beans for 15

I get the script from Lucien

They know I step like marines

30s like curry I'm sipping this dirty but all of my fits a be clean

I treat my slut like a queen

Then I put dick in her spleen

I been the man since a teen

I know what it is when it is and it is and it ain't just what it seems

JIGGAS

30 (Oxy the perkys)

I don't think none of em working

My heart need some work from a surgeon

I'm out here just finding my purpose

But I keep it handled like Irving

All of my exes I'm curving

How do you don't want me but lurking

I do not like her but flirting

I just get head like a turbon

I run it up like a derby

I'm smoking loud so you heard me

I ball in yo city with jerseys

Niggas be pussy and worried

We had step when it's early

Tired of these niggas like girly

We selling boy and some girly

He say he want a big Shirley