If You Think I’m Jiggy The LOX

[Chorus: Jadakiss & Sheek Louch]
If you really dig me and you think I'm jiggy
Come on, shorty, let me know (Let me know, girl)
We can get together, we can do whatever
But you can't get no dough (Uh, yo, yo)

[Verse 1: Sheek Louch]
Since the Mona video you been trackin' me down
Tryin' to figure out how I look in personal, baby
Forget looks, tell me, can you roll with crooks?
The three hot niggas rising in the Billboard books
We look at things through the big lens, big picture
Big Benz we try and make CEO ends
The thick chicks love us, big dick style niggas
Cristal niggas, y'all Nestle Quik style niggas
You didn't love me when my name was Sean
Now you should see how bitches act when "Benjamins" come on
But I ain't hatin' em, you gotta love the ways females play
Quick to use a negligee to get a getaway
Five stars where the willies stay, and Sheek pay for nothing
But that's what y'all herbs get for frontin'
I spend wild chips gettin' drunk up in the China
Club, while you up in Skate Key wit a minor

[Verse 2: Styles P]
I know she with it, I bet a brick I could hit it
Black tie affair, I got a fresh pair of British
Ice Berg shirts with ice along with it
Turquoise 911 Porsche and it's tinted
But honey got a lot of jazz, you gotta feel me
You got a bag, then she went inside the Prada bag
Blew two and she said it was choice
Like my voice, my thug style made her cat moist
That's the realest shit I heard, that's my word
Regardless who she fucked, I'm the nigga she deserves
I put her on to holdin' birds, rockin' furs
Different ways to speak without using words
And even though she proper, I still gotta drop her
'Cause Sheek don't like her, had a dream that he shot her
I can't buy you Escada, you get nada
I'ma bounce with a chick that look a little bit hotter