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Ziggy Lyrics - Singles - Emilio Rojas

[Verse 1] 

I be keeping cash around and ass around, the type of ass I pass around 

The fam and we are eating, but y'all people getting famine now 

You scavengers are ranting about them ready hoes you smashing 

And they got you scared to take a fucking test just like you're Pacquiao 

Back and down, my bank account is overflowing 

And my green is overgrowing like a lawn and and no one mowing 

I'm in the zone and going harder than I ever went 

Shorty ain't an angel, but [?] are heaven sent 

I don't give an anything 

Money that I'm spending got me spending 

Every weekend on the jet and landing in a different setting 

I entered as a menace to society 

Now we spending every second drunk and I'm a menace to sobriety 

You find me then you find me with an army that's behind me 

And I'm nothing pretty, boy, my clothes are dirty, I am grimy 

Them pretty bitches on me, wanna take me, wanna try me 

Wanna ride me till the red is in my eye, she get me higher than a 

 

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[Hook] 

(Ziggy, ziggy, ziggy, ziggy) 

We going higher than a (ziggy, ziggy, ziggy, ziggy) 

She get me higher than a (ziggy, ziggy, ziggy, ziggy) 

So kick it up and let it go, let it dry 

Inhale, let it [?] 

 

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[Verse 2] 

Nowadays my lady friends are staying, begging me to lay 'em down 

Cause they want to put the tip inside just like the ATF 

It's so amazing when I'm waking up to naked tans 

I eat a little bit of each like a buffet of flesh 

She be moaning, wake her up and she be moaning 

She be going right to work and giving me more head than Tony 

Ain't loaning any money, they my friends 

I put 'em in position, now they get their own [?] 

When it come to getting bread I'm self-sufficient 

And my clique is well conditioned 

We be sitting in the mist of everyone that you be wishing 

See the Denim, ask ''what is it?'' cause the pockets like to stitching 

Doing numbers every minute like a fucking mathematician 

Now I'mma get it, get it, motherfucker, I'mma get it 

And I ain't looking back with no regrets cause I did it 

I'm showing y'all the difference between of living and a living 

Never slowing down a little bit, we going higher than a 

 

[Hook] 

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