JIGGAS lyrics

[Intro]
(Nvrhcos, hit 'em wit another one)
Cheeks, cheeks, ah

[Chorus]
She like Jenny, I f*ck wit' her sister (f*ck wit her sister)
Like, in the party, gettin' deady off liquor (Grrah-grrah)
In my mood, I might f*ck up her what? (f*ck up her what?)
Off the D'USSÉ, I might f*ck up her liver (Grrah-grrah)
I’m the face of the Bronx and it’s no n*gga bigger (Face of the Bronx)
She throw it back, I might beat it and drill her (Drill her)
I dont pop no perc, no jiggas
Lil' bro off a thirty, movin' like a killer (Grrah-grrah)
That’s my b*tch (My b*tch), we together, we takin' that risk (Like, grrah-grrah)
She legit, on foenem grave shе be totin' that stick (Like, grrah-grrah)
Move your hips, bеat up the box and I beat it like this (Cheeks, cheeks, like, grrah-grrah)
Super rich, I just got some new money, I'ma buy a new b*tch (Like, grrah-grrah)

[Verse]
My lil' baby a demon, just know that she takin' that risk (Like, grrah-grrah)
She go dumb off the Henny, she tryna go dumb off the liqs (Yeah, like, grrah-grrah)
Met that b*tch in the spot and she already givin' me spits (Like, grrah-grrah)
I'm the face of the Bronx and ain't nobody tellin' me sh*t (Ain't nobody tellin' me sh*t, like, grrah-grrah)
She like, ”Yus, why you buy you a chain, you ain't buy you a crib?” (Why you ain’t buy you a crib? Like, grrah-grrah)
She like, ”Yus, why you buy you a chain, you ain't buy you a crib?” (Yeah, like, grrah-grrah)
Police, fed, you a b*tch, why the f*ck you be watchin' the kid? (Why the f*ck you be watchin' the kid?)
Why the f*ck you be watchin' the kid?
Ah
[Chorus]
She like Jenny, I f*ck wit' her sister (f*ck wit' her sister)
Like, in the party, gettin' deady off liquor (Grrah-grrah)
In my mood, I might f*ck up her what? (f*ck up her what?)
Off the D'USSÉ, I might f*ck up her liver (Grrah-grrah)
I’m the face of the Bronx and it’s no n*gga bigger (Face of the Bronx)
She throw it back, I might beat it and drill her (Drill her)
I dont pop no perc, no jiggas
Lil bro off a thirty, movin' like a killer (Grrah-grrah)
That's my b*tch (My b*tch), we together, we takin' that risk (Takin' that risk, like, grrah-grrah)
She legit, on foenem grave she be totin' that stick (Like, grrah-grrah, totin' that stick)
Move your hips, beat up the box and I beat it like this (Like, grrah-grrah)
Super rich, I just got some new money, I'ma buy a new b*tch (Cheeks, cheeks, like, grrah-grrah)