Jiggle Jiggle

Louis Theroux, Duke & Jones

Jiggle Jiggle

My money don't jiggle jiggle, it folds

I like to see you wiggle, wiggle, for sure

It makes me want to dribble, dribble, you know

Riding in my Fiat, you really have to see it

Six feet two, in a compact, no slack

But luckily the seats go back

I got a knack to relax in my mind

Sipping some red, red wine

Shephard's bush, my compact push

Notting Hill Gate, my Fiat skate

With a crate of Cabernet, but not today

Because I gotta drive, I wanna stay alive

Not 'cause it's illicit, do I have to get explicit?

As a matter of fact, I sip on the yak

With Big and Reece, 200 diamonds in their piece

I'm trying to get mine, so I can shine

Jiggle jiggle, I like to see you wiggle, wiggle

Jiggle jiggle, I like to see you wiggle, wiggle

My money don't jiggle jiggle, it folds

I like to see you wiggle, wiggle, for sure

It makes me want to dribble, dribble, you know

Riding in my Fiat, you really have to see it

Six feet two, in a compact, no slack

But luckily the seats go back

I got a knack to relax in my mind

Sipping some red, red wine

I think that went really well, don't you?

I enjoyed it, nice being in the booth

So, unless you have anything else, that's a wrap

Jiggle jiggle, I like to see you wiggle, wiggle

Jiggle jiggle, I like to see you wiggle, wiggle