[Intro]
Louis Theroux, Duke & Jones
Jiggle Jiggle
[Chorus]
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
[Verse]
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 Reece, 200 diamonds in their piece
I'm trying to get mine, so I can shine
[Interlude]
Jiggle, jiggle, I like to see you wiggle, wiggle
Jiggle, jiggle, I like to see you wiggle, wiggle
[Chorus]
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
[Outro]
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
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