Wiggle ft. Bndrx Lyrics

Let the whistle blow

Drop it low yeah wiggle on the floor

I need more girl you know how it go

Touch your toes got me showing through my clothes

What I got to do to get you out the door

Let the whistle blow

Make it wiggle wiggle

Make it wiggle wiggle

Make it wiggle wiggle

Make it wiggle

Make it wiggle let it jiggle let me put it in the middle

Make it bounce, double dribble

Let it clap, make it ripple

You a dime, never nickel

Told me I just made her trickle

Later Imma take her home and taste the rainbow like a Skittle

God damn, I'm too popular

Rocking Neman's for the season these ain't Hollister

She speed it up and slow it down like she popped a perk

And we been moving in sync, and so I rock with her

She got a big body Benz truck

Make a fella stand up

Came in with her friends but told me I just changed her plans up

Henny and the Remy and the D"usse in a glass cup

Forget about your man cause now you rocking with the man yup

Took two to the face got me shaking, racing

Give me that back bitch Imma break it, basics

She be the tutor and I'm the student if she give me a test then Imma take it, ace it

So make it wiggle don't quit

And make them basic hoes pissed

Girl you so thick

None of these bitches can tell you shit

So make it wiggle don't quit

And make them basic hoes pissed

Girl you so thick

None of these bitches can tell you shit, let the whistle blow

Drop it low yeah wiggle on the floor

I need more girl you know how it go

Touch your toes got me showing through my clothes

What I gotta do to get you out the door

Let the whistle blow

Make it wiggle wiggle

Make it wiggle wiggle

Make it wiggle wiggle

Make it wiggle

Do the damn thang like its your birthday

Nobody compare to you not even on your worst day

She gone make it wiggle make it shake just like an earthquake

We be in the city get Monday through Thursday

She ain't going home to her folks until like Sunday

Like it when I lick it make it sticky, call it foreplay

Imma raise hell up in that pussy make your bitch pray

All blue faces, what I need to have a good day

Wop, wop, wop

Make it spazz for this pound cake

Not even her dad got her doing whatever I say

Watch me sneak the snub in the club incase a fight break

My just shoot my number call me later for the times sake

Yeah I'm really seem like Kareem inside the pocket

Foreign whip tipping make her cream inside the cockpit

She only impressed about the zeros in your wallet

We gone leave them hit up, need a zip up call a prophet

West to the East, OC to LA

Attitude on rude, me too that's bae

Shorty keep it humble but she really do her thing

Project bitch make it wiggle, blow that whistle, drop that thing

Okay, yeah

Now my niggas in the house

Jiggy with me and you know we 'bout to shut it down

We walk the talk, the thoughts you thought

No food for thots, you niggas washed

Cant even get caught fucking with me

Drop it low yeah wiggle on the floor

I need more girl you know how it go

Touch your toes got me showing through my clothes

What I gotta do to get you out the door

Let the whistle blow

Make it wiggle wiggle

Make it wiggle wiggle

Make it wiggle wiggle

Make it wiggle