OMB Jay Dee
Poppa Jiggy
[Intro]
Boom, boom, fuck you n***a, suck my dick
Are you dumb, bitch
Poppa Jiggy

[Chorus]
OYOG catch a shot
Sha got a wedgie, we smoking his pops
Got hit, what the fuck you mean you wanna fight?
Better get to looking for the dyke
Poppa Jiggy higher than a kite
You said smoking Boomer for the hype
Dissing Lani, what, are you dumb? Damn, look, uh
OYOG catch a shot
Sha got a wedgie, we smoking his pops
Got hit, what the fuck you mean you wanna fight?
Better get to looking for the dyke
Poppa Jiggy higher than a kite
You said smoking Boomer for the hype
Dissing Lani, what, are you dumb

[Verse 1]
Now it's time to get a lil' cocky
Sha dirty, mentioning Jalani, damn
Don't even know who he is
I never heard what he did, that n***a's a kid
I ain't with the rap beef, see him then I clap heat
I know where he live, pull up on him in the Bronx
I ain't gonna stop there? I'm still spinning Rip
All the fits he wearing straight baggy
Why the fuck I'm beefing with a claffy
Tryna move around like you happy
Got hit, where the fuck was your jacky
And I thought it was shoot or get shot
Man that n***a got shot and he ain't even shoot
Back out the knocks, what you ready to do?
Shit, you walking 'round like it's cute
Where your bitch, anorexic
Cuff her, I rather get arrested
And your lil' sister got molested
And your pops spliffed, I know you fested
You was just on my dick like "JayDee, I wanna be like you, bro, you my idol"
Said you smoking Boomer are you dumb he tryna die that boy suicidal
[Chorus]
OYOG catch a shot
Sha got a wedgie, we smoking his pops
Got hit, what the fuck you mean you wanna fight?
Better get to looking for the dyke
Poppa Jiggy higher than a kite
You said smoking Boomer for the hype
Dissing Lani, what, are you dumb? Damn, look, uh
OYOG catch a shot
Sha got a wedgie, we smoking his pops
Got hit, what the fuck you mean you wanna fight?
Better get to looking for the dyke
Poppa Jiggy higher than a kite
You said smoking Boomer for the hype
Dissing Lani, what, are you dumb? Damn, look, uh

[Verse 2]
Let me talk about him lil' more, let them n***as drag you on the floor
N***a, that was me I would've clapped, had your draws hanging by your back
Went to Cali, n***a, you was broke
You was asking Sev for a pack
You done made it bigger than a track, 700 Morris better not lack
You was beating off but you thought it was cool
She recorded, that n***a a fool
Know you be slipping, dont carry the tool
Lil pussy was running in school
Ball like Koom and I'm smoking on Diddy
Now these n***as got me in the mood
Tryna put a n***a on the news, fuck Yellow [?] my blue
Mention my son, he just did it for clout
Sucking my dick, not knowing what it's about
Word to your pops, spit on his grave tell your son to never talk out his mouth
[?] move with different routes
Fuck on his mother, kick him out his house
Oh that's Sha EK, n***a code red
We don't need the knocks, beat him 'til he dead
[Chorus]
OYOG catch a shot
Sha got a wedgie, we smoking his pops
Got hit, what the fuck you mean you wanna fight?
Better get to looking for the dyke
Poppa Jiggy higher than a kite
You said smoking Boomer for the hype
Dissing Lani, what, are you dumb? Damn, look, uh
OYOG catch a shot
Sha got a wedgie, we smoking his pops
Got hit, what the fuck you mean you wanna fight?
Better get to looking for the dyke
Poppa Jiggy higher than a kite
You said smoking Boomer for the hype
Dissing Lani, what, are you dumb? Damn, look, uh

[Outro]
Suck my dick pussy
Are you dumb, Poppa Jiggy
Damn