WILL SMITHS GETTING JIGGY WITH IT Lyrics

On your mark ready set let's go
Dance floor pro I know you know
I go psycho when my new joint hit
Just can't sit, gotta get jiggy with it
Ooh that's it, now honey honey come ride
DKNY all up in my eye
You gotta broughta back with alot a stuff in it
Give it to your friend let's spin
Everybody looking at me, glancing the kid
Wish you nig was dancing the jig, here with this handsome kid
Ciga cigar right from Cuba Cuba, I just bite it
It's for the look I don't light it
Illway to amay on the anceday oorflay
Give it up jiggy make it feel like foreplay
Yo, my cardio is infinite
Ha ha, big Willie style's all in it

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What, you wanna ball with the kid, watch your step you might fall
Trying to do what I did, mama uh mama uh mama
Cupo side in the middle of the club with the rub-a-dub uh
No love for the haters the haters
Mad cause I got floor seats at the Lakers
See me on the fifty yard line with the Raiders
Met Ali he told me I'm the greatest
I got the fever for the flavor of a crowd pleaser
DJ play another, from the prince of this
Your highness, only bad chicks ride in my whips
South to the west to the east to the north
Bought my hits and watch 'em go off a go off
Ah yes yes y'all ya don't stop
In the winter or the summertime
I makes it hot

Getting jiggy with 'em
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Getting jiggy with it
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Getting jiggy with it
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Eight-fifty I S if you need a lift
Who's the kid in the drop, who else Will Smith
Living that life some consider a myth
Rock from south street to one two fifth
Women used to tease me, give it to me now nice and easy
Since I moved up like George and Wheezey
Cream to the maximum I be asking 'em
Would you like to bounce with the brother that's platinum
Never see Will attacking 'em
I rather play ball with Shaq and 'em, flatten 'em
Psyche, hitting you thought I took a spill, but I didn't
Trust the lady of my life she hitting
Hit her with a drop top with the ribbon
Crib for my mom on the outskirts of Philly
You trying to flex on me, don't be silly

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