Jiggilo

By Datrix

Released on October 15, 2021

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[Verse 1: Datrix & Adonis]

S-S-S-So many broken glass, it look like a party

Cross-faded nigga, I sip on Bacardi

This ain't no pillow, I sleep with my .40

Shit on these niggas, but don't who farted

Spot 'em, grab 'em, you know that we blast 'em

Niggas they pussy, they belong in a casket

Fuck with the plug like I'm jiggilo

All of this cash got me feelin' like Piccolo

Niggas be dissin', they be on my pickle, though

Hop out the whip, three different freaky hoes

Shoot at the opp, niggas be bitches, 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 niggas, 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-Fuck up thе beat, I did it again


[Verse 2: Datrix]

Niggas talk hot, but he hid in his den

Hе missin' his shots, needa turn down his sense

Chasin' that paper, that shit even new

My niggas mechanics, get hit with a tool

My niggas be lethal, you only live once, (Once) so don't fuck around (Yeah) and go act like a fool (Aye)

So many hoes, bad yellow-bones, 10 freaky girls, you know how it goes

Nigga 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 muhfuckin' gangsta, I find out his drop and I pulled up and don't get exposed


[Verse 3: Adonis]

Nig-Nig-Niggas start shootin', they be on sum ho shit

Nerd ass niggas, they be on some track shit

Me and brothers, we built for that trap shit

Won't catch you lackin', I pull up four deep

Stomp on his teeth, call it a pussy move

You and your brothers be bitches too

Kn-Kn-Knock off his glasses, take a look back

Shoot at his feet, nigga ran fast


[Verse 4: Datrix]

Niggas be sleazy, Mac shootin' breezy, big Xtradaniel, this shit is too easy

Niggas 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 (Woah)

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 niggas so pussy, get hit wit a ruler (Ruler)

My diamonds so spiky, it give u a stab

I'm drivin' too fast while I'm off of this tab

Fourth 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'