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candyman - jiggy lyrics

_mom! phineas and ferb are making a title sequence._

[intro]

candyman, candyman, ay (grah grah)
ay candyman, h_lla bandz, ay (yuh, yuh, yuh yuh,)
candyman candyman (ay)
(free glokknine)

[candyman, verse 1]

i be chasing all this paper, like i gotta point to prove
run up wit me yuh we jiggy, yuh we put em on the news
i be chasing all this money, tryna chase that dividends
selling all these drugs, yuh im the f_cking candyman

im tryna spin round im hot, with a 45 glock
if the pipe don’t buss, time to leave a n_gga rocked
ay candymans the name so if you diss, you getting popped
ay rob a n_gga kicks, you could say that n_gga socked, ay

[candyman, hook]

pay a qualified hitta, he know how to do his job
if im feeling evil, spot a opp then its time to rob
if im feeling more evil, then _ _ _ _
loot that n_gga corpse, take his chain and take his watch
[candyman, verse 2]

ay i came up nah, i wasn’t sn_tching chains nah
n_ggas tried me ay, jus buss don’t hesitate yuh
n_gga shining, buss him down and take his chain yuh
ain’t sn_tching sh_t ay just spilling n_ggas brains yuh

couple b_tches, and they hopping in the big benz
we bending corners strapped wit aks like sum talibans
we in the club, yuh im throwing all da franklins
throwing hunnids making b_tches do the money dance

[cutthroatlouie, verse 3]

they like “he stay sayin jiggy, what do jiggy mean?”
nine times out of ten you get jiggy off a bean
but we sitchy, we stay jiggy, sh_t, that’s what sitchy mean
ridin’ wraiths in la, sh_t that’s the sitchy dream
and when we get through, we ain’t gon know what to do
we on sunset boulevard, we ain’t gotta tote that tool
but we got it anyways, cause n_ggas love to act a fool
say he gotta point to prove so we put him on the news
i been in my bag, i can’t even talk
me, chase a b_tch? man, i can’t even walk
my opps is broke so they hide under the sink to get the sauce
kick ’em down, do you wanna lose your life or take a loss?

[glokknine, verse 4]

i don’t need no help, b_tch i got it by myself
drive_by hit the trunk, left him skunked, that boy was slumped
michael jordan, glock 23, forty_piece, ayy
you can cuff the bop but that b_tch still gon’ run the team

you want a forty load, lil boy come shop with yjb
you really not the plug, lil boy you just the refugee
i’m just tryna make it, get that skrilla, feed the team
ran off on the plug, buck the jack, i’m pullin’ schemes, yeah

- candyman

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