Will Smith Lyrics

Album: Big Willie Style

Gettin' Jiggy Wit It Lyrics

Bring it.

Woo

Uh, uh, uh, uh

Ha ha, ha ha

What, what, what, what

Ha ha ha ha

Uh 

On your mark ready set let's go

Dance floor pro I know you know

I go psycho when my new joint hit

Just can't sit

Gotta get jiggy wit it

Ooh that's it

Now honey honey come ride

D-K-N-Y all up in my eye

You gotta Prada bag with a lotta stuff in it

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

Ill way to 'aami on the 'ance say oor flay

Giving up jiggy make it feel like foreplay

Yo my cardio is infinite (ha ha)

Big Willie Style's all in it

Gettin' Jiggy Wit It

Chorus:

(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)

Gettin jiggy wit it

(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)

Gettin jiggy wit it

(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)

Gettin jiggy wit it

What 

You wanna ball with the kid

Watch your step you might fall

Trying to do what I did

Mama (uh) mama (uh) mama come closer

In the middle of the club with the rub-a-dub (uh)

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 flavour 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

In the winter or the (summertime)

I makes it hot

Gettin jiggy wit 'em

(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)

Gettin jiggy wit it 

(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)

Gettin jiggy wit it

(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)

Eight fifty I.S. if you need a lift

Whose the kid in the drop

Who else Will Smith

Living 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

Dream to the maximum I be asking em

Would you like to bounce with the brother that's platinum

Never see Will attacking em

Rather play ball with Shaq and em

Flatten em

Psyche

Kiddin

You thought I took a spill

But I didn't

Trust the lady of my life she hitting

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

Getting jiggy wit it

(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)

Gettin jiggy wit it

(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)

Gettin jiggy wit it

(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)

Gettin jiggy wit it

(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)

Gettin jiggy wit it

(na na na na na na na nana na na na na nana)

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Chorus