[Intro: Quagmere]
Yeah
Yeah
Giggity, giggity, giggity
[Chorus: Quagmere]
Pull up in a coupe, baby (Baby)
I'm making moves, baby
Drop them panties on the floor, giggity, get n***, baby (Baby)
Get in the mood, baby (Baby)
You like ’em rude, baby (Baby)
Giggity, get my name tattooed, baby
Yeah-ah, on them boobs, baby (Baby)
[Verse 1: Big P & Quagmere]
Pull up like Handy Manny, cuz all the homies drill shit
Treat you like a banana, 'cause you can get peeled quick
Malicious intentions, I'm always down to kill shit
Doub-doub-double cup and Xannys so I can never feel shit (Yeah)
Lois, Lois, come here
When she walk by, gotta slap her rear
I keep the paw tucked, like the beer
Gold hanging off my neck, it’s a chandelier
I'm bouta spaz out
Deebo on em, get the cash out
Don't try so hard for me to stand out
I ain't read the caption, I just seen she had her ass out
Had a double tap, now she twerkin' in the trap house
Splurge now
Big P in this hoe, get the word out
Flip some shit, watch my bird's sprout
So many hoes, it's a diverse crowd
Life been good, pray to Fonzie
Throw my Clyde at Joe's wife, that my Bonnie
2-2-3, I keep that shit behind me
Always keep them chopsticks, like I was Chinese
My bitch bad, she’s so gorgeous
Keep the punani fresh, she must be a florist
Bring me my brew, like Horace
Bank account bookoo, it’s so damn enormous
Leave an opp like Swanson (Yeah)
Attitude like I came from Compton (Yeah)
Your mam can't afford this, baby hop in (Giggity, giggity, giggity)
I always stay about my action like Bronson
[Chorus: Quagmere]
Pull up in a coupe, baby (Baby)
I’m making moves, baby
Drop them panties on the floor, giggity, get n***, baby (Baby)
Get in the mood, baby (Baby)
You like 'em rude, baby (Baby)
Giggity, get my name tattooed, baby
Yeah-ah, on them boobs, baby (Baby)
[Verse 2: Quagmere]
Knock up a bad bitch then dip
All the ice splash then it drip
Licking from her ass to her lips
The weed on the dash in the whip
Giggity-giggity-giggity-goo
Giggity get you swept up like a broom
My giggity's brutal, like voodoo
Money so blessed that it said ah-choo
I say I'm fly, cause I’m a pilot
If we voting Myers, I want Violet
Bought your man a car, just so I could drive by it
Non provoked, I just choose violence
And you know I got bitches-
Giggity, tons of them, all different religions
One of them is Jewish, other ones is Christian
Main girl claim I'm cheating, but she trippin'
I can't put the cup down, that's my giggity medicine
The diggity goes loose, like a speech impediment
Considered a rookie, but spit like a veteran
My giggity girlfriend's opinion is irrelevant (It's irrelevant)
Pop a blue pill, make me fuck your bitch all-night
Bad bitch Barken on my Bob if the price is right
Sex tape with your mama, storage ran up some terabytes
Told her if she lucky, she can get this dick twice
Invite her friend, side-by-side
I'm like Tony Hawk, always giggity grind
Fuck a thottie to pass the giggity time
Feel like Logan, I stay in my Prime (Stay in my Prime)
[Interlude: Big P & Quagmere]
Okay, Glenn, now I know you're tipsy, and you have to drive
But here, take this shot of Everclear
Now shotgun this White Claw
Perfect, you good now?
Yeah
Great, now go in
[Verse 3: Quagmere]
Back in the whip, and the top go missin'
Call me Young Quag', got a freak transmission
Got her on my knees, like she askin' for forgiveness
Turn her to a gymnast, flip her like a business
Then I gotta hit it from the back like a rerun
Left the girl swole, whole pussy got lesions
If she ain't nasty, then you are not for me, hun
I be on the gas, lungs heavier than three tons
That dog Brian is a pussy ass trick
Keep sniffin' my chicks, I'll break his dick
Stupid ass dog, he makes me sick
And yes, that's the reason why I took your bitch
I turned your girl out, made a film, call it movie
Now she in the crib tryna do somethin' to me
Stick so long, lookin' just like a Uzi
Hit it one more time, then I pass her to Stewie
Pulled up to the club with a baddie named Doris
She just wanna ride, said her man too boring
Now she in the sheets, got her legs all soarin'
I just hit the blunt, now I'm feelin' heroic
When the hell is this bottom feeder gonna notice? (Yeah)
Talks a lot of game, but it seems he can't show us (Yeah)
Money keep stackin' like I'm buildin' me a fortress (Giggity, giggity, giggity)
Waitin' on my dawg to go and pass me to Lois
[Chorus: Quagmere]
Pull up in a coupe, baby (Baby)
I'm making moves, baby
Drop them panties on the floor, giggity, get n***, baby (Baby)
Get in the mood, baby (Baby)
You like 'em rude, baby (Baby)
Giggity, get my name tattooed, baby
Yeah-ah, on them boobs, baby (Baby)