Jiggy Pt.3 lyrics

[Chorus]
I was workin' on the road, f*ck all you hoes
Make more money than my teacher, somethin' that you didn't know
Got designer on my clothes, I'm freezing cold
I ain't worried 'bout y'all n*ggas, what y'all doing, gettin' old
She was takin' off her clothes, I didn't know
Shawty really got a body, somethin' just like Amber Rose
b*tch, I put that sh*t on foenem, that's how I'm kickin' sh*t
Please hop off my di*k and stop worrying 'bout who I kick it with

[Refrain]
AF1's on my feet with some ripped jeans
Rockin' all white, that's that whipped cream (Yeah)
Polo on my shirt 'cause that sh*t clean (Yeah)
Choker 'round my neck, let that sh*t gleam
AF1's on my feet with some ripped jeans
Rockin' all white, that's that whipped cream (Yeah)
Polo on my shirt 'cause that sh*t clean (Yeah)
Choker 'round my neck, let that sh*t gleam, yeah

[Verse 1]
I swear I like makin' enemies
f*ckin' up my spirit, givin' me that evil energy (Go, go)
I'ma keep on grindin', I'ma do that 'til the end of me
Blessin' everybody with my flows, I do it heavenly
Yeah, swear she like how I do it
Be distractin' myself with how much I love makin' music
My flow all F's, 'cause I swear I be goin' stupid
And that's all facts, put it on my life, I won't lose it
[Chorus]
I was workin' on the road, f*ck all you hoes
Make more money than my teacher, somethin' that you didn't know
Got designer on my clothes, I'm freezing cold
I ain't worried 'bout y'all n*ggas, what y'all doing, gettin' old

[Bridge]
She bad
Hit it from the back
Do it like that
Shawty got her ass smacked (Yeah, yeah)
She bad
Hit it from the back
Do it like that
Shawty got her ass smacked, yeah

[Verse 2]
I know shawty like how I'm drippin'
Layin' on my bed in that position
Came up with no flaws, ain't nothin' missin'
I'ma stay on top and I ain't ever slippin', yeah
I know shawty like how I'm drippin'
Layin' on my bed in that position
Came up with no flaws, ain't nothin' missin'
I'ma stay on top and I ain't ever slippin', yeah
[Chorus]
I was workin' on the road, f*ck all you hoes
Make more money than my teacher, somethin' that you didn't know
Got designer on my clothes, I'm freezing cold
I ain't worried 'bout y'all n*ggas, what y'all doing, gettin' old
She was takin' off her clothes, I didn't know
Shawty really got a body, somethin' just like Amber Rose
b*tch, I put that sh*t on foenem, that's how I'm kickin' sh*t
Please hop off my di*k and stop worrying 'bout who I kick it with

[Outro]
Yeah