Duke, JONES, Louis Theroux - Jiggle Jiggle lyrics

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

Shepherd'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 Reecе
Two hundred diamonds in their piecе
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