Gettin' Jiggy Wit It Ringtones

Bring it Whoo Uhh, uhh, uhh, uhh (Hoo cah cah) Hah hah, hah hah Bicka bicka bow bow bow Bicka bow bow bump bump What, what, what, what (Hah hah hah hah) Uhh On your mark, ready, set, let's go Dance floor pro, I know you know I go psycho when my new joint hit (Oooh) Just can't sit Gotta get jiggy wit it Ooh that's it Now honey, honey come ride DKNY, all up in my eye You gotta a Prada bag with a lotta stuff in it (Uhh, uhh, uhh) Give it to your friend, let's spin Everybody lookin' at me Glancin' the kid, wishin' they was dancin' a jig Here with this handsome kid Ciga cigar right from Cuba, Cuba I just bite it, it's for the look, I don't light it I'll way the an' may on the 'ance day 'oor flay (Ha ha) Givin' up jiggy make it feel like foreplay (Oooh) Yo my cardio is infinite Ha ha Big Willie style's all in it Gettin' jiggy wit it (Na na na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) Gettin' jiggy wit it (Na na na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) Gettin' jiggy wit it (Na na na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) Gettin' jiggy wit it (Na na na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) What? You wanna ball with the kid? Watch your step you might fall (Ooo) Trying to do what I did Mama uhh, mama uhh, mama come closer In the middle of the club with the rub a dub, uhh No love for the haters, the haters Mad cause I got floor seats at the Lakers See me on the fifty yard line with the Raiders Met Ali he told me, I'm the greatest I got the fever for the flavor of a crowd pleaser DJ play another from the prince of this, your highness Only mad chicks ride in my whips South to the West to the East to the North Bought my hits and watch 'em go off, a go off Ah yes yes, y'all ya don't stop (Ooo) In the winter or the (Summertime) I makes it hot (Ha ha) Gettin' jiggy wit 'em (Na na na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) Gettin' jiggy wit it (Na na na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) Gettin' jiggy wit it (Na na na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) Gettin' jiggy wit it (Na na na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) Eight fifty I.S. if you need a lift Who's the kid in the drop Who else, Will Smith Livin' that life some consider a myth Rock from south street to one two fifth Women used to tease me Give it to me now nice and easy Since I moved up like George and Wheezy Cream to the maximum, I be askin' 'em Would you like to bounce with the brother that's platinum Never see will attackin' 'em (Aa ah) Rather play ball with Shaq and Num Flatten 'em Psyche (Ha ha) Kiddin' (He he) You thought I took a spill But I didn't, trust the lady of my life, she hittin' Hit her with a drop top with the ribbon Crib for my mom on the outskirts of Philly You trying to flex on me Don't be silly (Ha ha) Gettin' jiggy wit it (Na na na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) Gettin' jiggy wit it (Na na na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) Gettin' jiggy wit it (Na na na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) Gettin' jiggy wit it (Na na na na na na na) (Na na na na na na) Uhh, uhh Na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na Na na na na na na na Na na na na na na na

Unh. Unh, Unh. Chingy, gettin' it, Yeah. Unh, Unh... Hope you know how to get it Cuz right herre, we gon' get it, its like this... (Hook) We gettin' it We gettin' it, we gettin' it (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it All my hustlers are... Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it Just so you could start! Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin' it) We gettin' it All my ladies are... Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it Just so you could start! Gettin' it (After every line in verse) (Verse One: Chingy) I'm on top of my game Droppin' the flame My name, got me dodgin' the fame Watchin' the dames, surround us, when we poppin' champagne Coppin' the range, plus thems got it dropped on them thangs Flossin's a shame, i'm countin' thousands, doin' some poutin' Then I'm throwin I-owa, back-stage, girls are shoutin' Haters hate, but it alright, if its a race then we won Took some yearrs, to get herre, now Mama, look atcha' son Blastin' em witout a gun, just a mic and some beat No mo' eatin' where its cheap, ad-just-in' to fine meat Women lookin' like, " that's him", like they seen the pope Wallet full of crispy bills, now I'm never goin' broke Cuz I'm... (Hook) Gettin' it We gettin' it, we gettin' it (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it All my hustlers are... Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it Just so you could start! Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin' it) We gettin' it All my ladies are... Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it Just so you could start! Gettin' it (After every line in verse) (Verse 2: Chingy)(girl) Breakin' niggaz wit the flow Movin' faster than +Flo-Jo+ Floatin' through the 3 by 4 Rim cocked to my left low I'm the boy that got dough Talk to my dirty mo Ooh, I'm gettin' it wit the thump behind the track, Sammy So Went from in my momma house, to boy out in the condo I got them dudes mad, I make 'em mad enough to go Pern-yo Painted bracelet, can't you taste it More powerful than the +Matrix+ Cats they get dropped from they label I'm herre now, now they in basics Want you face it, if you didn't, if they focused, then its crazy Bout to have this industry doin' for me, like its slavery To my ladies get it daily(hey Chingy)shit, I'll see you ladies Still dippin', they gotta say, but you still gotta pay me My daddy had her for what, canary yellow on some other(Tires screeching) Now I got a bentley, livin' a legacy, the same brother We some docka, he won't stop us, better learn, listen, and watch us Don't worry 'bout a thang, Smooth, C ooh, see I gotcha(unh) (Hook) We gettin' it We gettin' it, we gettin' it (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it All my hustlers are... Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it Just so you could start! Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin' it) We gettin' it All my ladies are... Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it Just so you could start! Gettin' it (After every line in verse) (Verse 3: Chingy) We gettin' in, the Lou Twenty-twos, on old school They gettin' it in Miami, kickin' it wit no rules They gettin' it in Chicago, playas holdin' it down They gettin' it in New Orleans, bouncin' to my sound They gettin' it in New York, keep it gutta, they love it They gettin' it in Boston, cats get wild in the public, shit They gettin' it in Detroit, thuggin', ballin' and spendin' (Whoaa!) They gettin' it in Milwaukee, buck-wild corners they bangin' They gettin' it in Caley High, rollin' and bangin' They gettin' it in Atlanta, 'thorities watchin' me drankin' They gettin' it in Las Vegas, them team heard of slots They gettin' it in Virginia, cats mobbin' up they flop(unh) (Hook) We gettin' it We gettin' it, we gettin' it (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it All my hustlers are... Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it Just so you could start! Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin' it) We gettin' it All my ladies are... Gettin' it, we gettin' it, you gettin' it? (I'm gettin' it!) We gettin' it Just so you could start! Gettin' it

Motivation motivation motivation cant sit and take this no more Dollar sign dollar sign dollar sign gimme the bag and I'm out the door Grind hard grind hard grind hard so moms don't gotta work no more All of that clout going all to yo head Too good of a rush you gon end up brain dead Dont trust none them dudes they snakes and they shed Keep yo eyes open the price right ahead By look on your face I can tell that you scared Smoking runtz to the face looking like living dead Stay in the K like the jewelers Don't let that shit fool ya Don't make me go crazy like Luda I jump to conclusions them niggas start ask what you doing I tell em I'm just gettin to it Yeah yeah Im just gettin to it Im just gettin to it Yeah yeah Im just gettin to it Im just gettin to it These niggas real stupid they know how we do shit One foot In the trap and one foot in this music These bitches start choosing They acting real loosely No Netflix we fuck give a damn bout the movie Yeah yeah Im just gettin to it Im just gettin to it Yeah yeah Im just gettin to it Im just gettin to it Ksubi my jeans and these bitches tight fittin Take a look thru my lens and you might see the vision Askin god for forgiveness Im constantly sinnin I know god got my back cuz I'm constantly winnin What the hell is you proven Better watch how you moving Check the score cuz you losing Better get with the movement And I don't intrusions And I might get to shooting And I cant een stop going Til this point here get proven Uh uh Im in the stu making track after track everyday now Niggas say this and then niggas say that I can tell that you lying and I don't even how Niggas stay reaching like foo that's a damn foul Burn off on niggas still gettin the runaround Things in this world that I cant een do without On my mother I'm working I'm tryna just see this out Drippin too hard I resemble a wet towel Folks just pop up they like bro look at you now Momma start crying I just wanna make her proud Niggas just graduated school with that cap and gown No cap no cap Niggas just graduated school with that cap and gown Im just gettin to it Im just gettin to it Yeah yeah Im just gettin to it Im just gettin to it These niggas real stupid they know how we do shit One foot in the trap and one foot in this music These bitches start choosing They acting real loosely No Netflix we fuck give a damn bout the movie Yeah yeah Im just gettin to it Im just gettin to it Yeah yeah Im just gettin to it Im just gettin to it Ksubi my jeans and these bitches tight fittin Take a look thru my lens and you might see the vision Askin god for forgiveness Im constantly sinnin I know god got my back cuz I'm constantly winnin