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letra de jiggilo - datrix

[verse 1: datrix & adonis]
s-s-s-so many broken glass, it look like a party
cross-faded n-gga, i sip on bacardi
this ain’t no pillow, i sleep with my .40
sh-t on these n-ggas, but don’t who farted
spot ’em, grab ’em, you know that we blast ’em
n-ggas they p-ssy, they belong in a casket
f-ck with the plug like i’m jiggilo
all of this cash got me feelin’ like piccolo
n-ggas be dissin’, they be on my pickle, though
hop out the whip, three different freaky hoes
shoot at the opp, n-ggas be b-tches, though
stomp on his top, i know that he sicko mode
dump out this glock, back to the studio
h-h-hit three of them n-ggas, i call that a triple, though
g-g-get on your knees, but show me your nipple, ho
b-b-breaking her back, i’m mr. incredible
f-f-f-ck up thе beat, i did it again

[verse 2: datrix]
n-ggas talk hot, but he hid in his den
hе missin’ his shots, needa turn down his sense
chasin’ that paper, that sh-t even new
my n-ggas mechanics, get hit with a tool
my n-ggas be lethal, you only live once, so don’t f-ck around and go act like a fool
so many hoes, bad yellow-bones, 10 freaky girls, you know how it goes
n-gga talkin’ down, you get sprayed like a hose
i pulled down my glock and he stooped down and froze
keep all that talkin’, shoot heat like a lighter, we locked on that head and i’m uppin’ my pole
you not no muhf-ckin’ gangsta, i find out his drop and i pulled up and don’t get exposed
[verse 3: adonis]
nig-nig-n-ggas start shootin’, they be on sum ho sh-t
nerd ass n-ggas, they be on some track sh-t
me and brothers, we built for that trap sh-t
won’t catch you lackin’, i pull up four deep
stomp on his t–th, call it a p-ssy move
you and your brothers be b-tches too
kn-kn-knock off his glasses, take a look back
shoot at his feet, n-gga ran fast

[verse 4: datrix]
n-ggas be sleazy, mac shootin’ breezy, big xtradniel, this sh-t is too easy
n-ggas be hoes, they tryna be funny around me, they really just tryna berleezy
don’t hit my dm and go ask for a feature and send me those lyrics, you really be cheesy
i-i-i’m making that money, you working that 9-5, flipin’ them burgers, just don’t get so greasy
choppa gon’ hit him in different directions
pop me a perc’, i’m in different dimensions
smoke up ya pack, four different sessions
we in the trap, don’t trust the reverend
white plug, but he also a shooter
scythe-r, my second maneuver
no hoes on you, no bktherula
these n-ggas so p-ssy, get hit wit a ruler
my diamonds so spiky, it give u a stab
i’m drivin’ too fast while i’m off of this tab
4th quarter jordan, i was made in a lab
you gettin’ to close, don’t get hit by this jab
shhhh, get hit with a mac
i’m blastin’ this canon, we aim at yo back
this ain’t no fortnite, but we keeping a tact’

- datrix

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