Jig
Jig, jig (Jig) niggas counterfeit (Fit)
Pool party, so many bitches I'm bout to dig (Dig)
Have it my way, nigga that's all day, that's how I live (Live)
I know he ain't shit, but I'm just gone act like I ain't even see it (Ain't even see it)
Don't wanna be it, I get into a problem with him, bout to heat it (Heat it, heat it)
Came from the basement, I hate that I wreak it, but bitches is leaking (Aye)
I know she a freak, but she so Puerto Rican, she do it, ain't speaking (Aye)
I don't really do much of talking, nigga especially when beefing (Aye)
I act like I don't got a reason, but pussy know I got a reason (Aye)
Niggas is fake so I ain't up my plate, and I ate up they defense
I ain't like I act tryna see her, but that bitch is bad, I'm tryn see her (Aye)
I ain't like I don't got the heater, but that boy got hit with the heater (Aye, aye)
Man down like that shit for no reason (Aye)
But that shit for a reason, cause the opps starting tweaking (Aye)
And I really had a neena, and I pulled it, no blinking (Aye)
And I finally got to see him, he ain't doing what he tweeting (Aye)
Why he do it? Ant tweakin', An't tweakin' for no reason
But I got so many muthafuckin' damn reasons, plus accusing me of cheating
Every single lil freak hoe I had hit, treat them bitches like a features
Best part of that bitch whole damn life, then I tell her, "nice to meet ya"
I had muthafuckin' pebbles in my damn stockings, now my shit filled of ether
Good bitch get involved with the Ant man, then I turn a bitch evil
Then I give a nigga a lil taste of the crowd, then the nigga started feening
Nigga put the whole business in a bad position
So I had to make him bleeding (niggas ain't on shit)
Jig, jig (Jig) niggas counterfeit (Fit)
Pool party, so many bitches I'm bout to dig (Dig)
Have it my way, nigga that's all day, that's how I live (Live)
I know he ain't shit, but I'm just gone act like I ain't even see it (Ain't even see it)
Don't wanna be it, I get into a problem with him, bout to heat it (Heat it, heat it)
Came from the basement, I hate that I wreak it, but bitches is leaking (Aye)
I know she a freak, but she so Puerto Rican, she do it, ain't speaking (Aye)
I don't really do much of talking, nigga especially when beefing (Aye)
Got two lil hoes at the crib and they tryna chill for the weekend (Aye)
He tryna act like she was loyal, nigga you know that she freakin' (Aye)
Yo shorty a eater, so I gotta feed her, she ate me up at the theater
I couldn't believe her, I ain't have to teach her, damn lil baby a keeper (Ouu)
I heard them niggas talkin' on the gram
I think yo bitch bussin' off a Xan
Beating her back got this shit on cam
Ton of new bitches I ain't talkin' Cam
Damn I dont think y'all understand
Bitch I'm that nigga and I got a plan
Fuck all the haters, leave 'em in the sand
Damn, jig, jig, jig
Bitches be on my dick
So lowkey but I'm still in the mix
Mad at me cause I'm stealin' his bitch
Jig, jig
She tryna pull my trig
Flow so cold gotta look in the fridge
Niggas be talkin', they ain't on shit (Niggas ain't on shit)
Jig, jig (Jig) niggas counterfeit (Fit)
Pool party, so many bitches I'm bout to dig (Dig)
Have it my way, nigga that's all day, that's how I live (Live)
I know he ain't shit, but I'm just gone act like I ain't even see it (Ain't even see it)
Pool party, so many bitches I'm bout to dig (Dig)
Have it my way, nigga that's all day, that's how I live (Live)
I know he ain't shit, but I'm just gone act like I ain't even see it (Ain't even see it)
Don't wanna be it, I get into a problem with him, bout to heat it (Heat it, heat it)
Came from the basement, I hate that I wreak it, but bitches is leaking (Aye)
I know she a freak, but she so Puerto Rican, she do it, ain't speaking (Aye)
I don't really do much of talking, nigga especially when beefing (Aye)
I act like I don't got a reason, but pussy know I got a reason (Aye)
Niggas is fake so I ain't up my plate, and I ate up they defense
I ain't like I act tryna see her, but that bitch is bad, I'm tryn see her (Aye)
I ain't like I don't got the heater, but that boy got hit with the heater (Aye, aye)
Man down like that shit for no reason (Aye)
But that shit for a reason, cause the opps starting tweaking (Aye)
And I really had a neena, and I pulled it, no blinking (Aye)
And I finally got to see him, he ain't doing what he tweeting (Aye)
Why he do it? Ant tweakin', An't tweakin' for no reason
But I got so many muthafuckin' damn reasons, plus accusing me of cheating
Every single lil freak hoe I had hit, treat them bitches like a features
Best part of that bitch whole damn life, then I tell her, "nice to meet ya"
I had muthafuckin' pebbles in my damn stockings, now my shit filled of ether
Good bitch get involved with the Ant man, then I turn a bitch evil
Then I give a nigga a lil taste of the crowd, then the nigga started feening
Nigga put the whole business in a bad position
So I had to make him bleeding (niggas ain't on shit)
Jig, jig (Jig) niggas counterfeit (Fit)
Pool party, so many bitches I'm bout to dig (Dig)
Have it my way, nigga that's all day, that's how I live (Live)
I know he ain't shit, but I'm just gone act like I ain't even see it (Ain't even see it)
Don't wanna be it, I get into a problem with him, bout to heat it (Heat it, heat it)
Came from the basement, I hate that I wreak it, but bitches is leaking (Aye)
I know she a freak, but she so Puerto Rican, she do it, ain't speaking (Aye)
I don't really do much of talking, nigga especially when beefing (Aye)
Got two lil hoes at the crib and they tryna chill for the weekend (Aye)
He tryna act like she was loyal, nigga you know that she freakin' (Aye)
Yo shorty a eater, so I gotta feed her, she ate me up at the theater
I couldn't believe her, I ain't have to teach her, damn lil baby a keeper (Ouu)
I heard them niggas talkin' on the gram
I think yo bitch bussin' off a Xan
Beating her back got this shit on cam
Ton of new bitches I ain't talkin' Cam
Damn I dont think y'all understand
Bitch I'm that nigga and I got a plan
Fuck all the haters, leave 'em in the sand
Damn, jig, jig, jig
Bitches be on my dick
So lowkey but I'm still in the mix
Mad at me cause I'm stealin' his bitch
Jig, jig
She tryna pull my trig
Flow so cold gotta look in the fridge
Niggas be talkin', they ain't on shit (Niggas ain't on shit)
Jig, jig (Jig) niggas counterfeit (Fit)
Pool party, so many bitches I'm bout to dig (Dig)
Have it my way, nigga that's all day, that's how I live (Live)
I know he ain't shit, but I'm just gone act like I ain't even see it (Ain't even see it)
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Writer(s): Anthony Mills
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