Marc Papers - Jiggle Jiggle (It Fold) Lyrics

My money don't jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Riding it in my Fiat, you really got to see it

Every week I'm getting checks, I'm in a feedback loop
When it come to bouncing back, I'm like T-Mac shoes
Pulling up, getting chicken, you're the last to know
Been killing the game, yeah, since Acid Pro
And I've been writing bars in my Apple phone
MIB click, fingerprints never leave tints
Structures breaking, no justification, new dudes be hating
I pull up in a Chevrolet, call me bill collector, how I make them pay
Telling em meet at the heavens gate, from the bucks never separate
Our money fold up, little change, yeah, you gotta wait
Our paper heavyweight, woah

My money don't jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Riding it in my Fiat, you really got to see it

Like morning coffee, I will wake you up
If you ain't baking up, get your papers up!
Hard shots in the soft spots, cut them up like pork chops
I keep it cold like a frozen tundra, I will leave you under
I don't need to slumber, all heat, I could lead the summer
Nordstrom staff call me by my first name
I don't rock with new rappers cause they thirst fame
Chasing after dollars but the greed looks vein
To be the sire, you can never retire
Just keep it connected like a long string wire
Does that gem flame fire

My money don't jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Riding it in my Fiat, you really got to see it

My money don't jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Riding it in my Fiat, you really got to see it

My money don't jiggle, jiggle, it fold
Jiggle, jiggle, it fold
It fold, it fold, it fold, fo-fold, fold it, fold

Big bags,
Fill it up, ha ha,
Woah
Keys,
Cash, woah
Rob the bank, ha ha
Woah
Get money
Getcha
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