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Wiggy Lyrics - 3rd Wish To Rock The World - South Park

Pull up, on the double, these boys want trouble 

They call me Flintstone, and my homie's born/Barn' Rubble 

Rebel 

Devil 

Chase em' through the ghetto 

Break these motherfuckers off with just one dedo 

Metal bracelets, facin' 

Once, incarceration 

Aim for the dome, gotta keep my concentration 

Since elementary 

It was destined for me 

To see the penitentiary 

Late Friday, or was it early Saturday 

I hit him with the shotty that I bought from Academy 

Duck for cover, you marked, motherfucker 

Didn't momma say not to play with niggas from the gutter 

I smell undercovers 

I die with my brothers 

And when I'm on the mic, I represent 

All colors 

Last summer 

I escaped from an asylum 

You know the three digits, bitch, you better dial 'em 

 

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No matter where you at, do you represent your city 

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Do you take fools out like the homie Frank Nitty 

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Did your crib get raided by this little piggy 

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Have you ever whooped a nigga til he really look silly 

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I suck the blood like mosquito 

Facin' Judge Ito 

Joint in my mouth, lookin' big as a burrito 

Turnin' ten into twenty 

Twenty into forty 

Forty into eighty 

Everything is gravy 

Won't you play me in your deck-ah 

Microphone check-ah 

Quick to grab a chickenhead, hutch by the neck-ah 

Double decker 

Hoes on my Woody Woodpecker 

Niggas call me cryin', say that I'm a homewrecker 

Berreta 

Underneath my 

Raider sweater 

Fuck a fine loca by the name of Jueta 

Stackin' more cheddar, the Speedy Gonzales 

Smoother than the head of Mister Telly Sevalas 

Tu sabes, haciendo jales 

Movin' yabes 

Order two tacos with the beans and nopales 

Don't blame us 

Just because I'm famous 

And got my middle 

Finger up your baby mama anus 

Biotch 

 

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Do you raise Ben Davis, or do you sag Dickies 

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Does your bitch got your name tattooed on her titty 

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Do you bump 2Pac, or do you bump Biggie 

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Do you sleep with your wife or with a nine milli 

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I got sacks for sale, in the land of hell 

My enemies don't even get a chance to yell 

In the black Seville 

With my man Miguel 

Little pigs wanna put my fuckin' ass in jail 

Stack my mail 

Where the bastards dwell 

Puffin' on Jane cause that's my gal 

Never brag or tell 

But I blast 'em well 

I shoot more shots than Sam Cassell/can sell 

Well 

Pick the chosen, and form an alliance 

Move in silence and gather loyal clients 

Corporate giants 

With street science 

Cookin' dope on a kitchen appliance 

Don't try it 

If you can't keep quiet 

I put seventeen bullets in your diet 

Layin' in a puddle cause you hoes wanna rumble 

SPM like Tarzan 

King of the jungle 

 

Do you got 5 screens in your '86 Rivi? 

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Do you flip Snow White quick, fast, in a jiffy 

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When you buy new tennies, do you spend one fifty 

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Do you smoke swisha sweets, or do you smoke Phillies? 

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Have you ever bought a TV from dope fiend, Willie 

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Do you sip Cognac, or do you sip Remy 

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Have you ever slapped a bitch for givin' you a big hickey 

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Do you get shit crunk, or do you get jiggy 

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Will you still be fuckin' when you're way past sixty 

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Could I hide in your house if the cops was tryin' to get me 

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Would you fuck a thick bitch, even though she wasn't pretty 

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If I was doin' bad, would you smoke a blunt with me 

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Are you a young city slicker or a country hillbilly 

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Do you like Fonzarelli or Lenny and Squiggy 

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When you wake up on a Sunday, do you feel shitty 

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Do you pass on the ass, if you don't got a jimmy 

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Just to fuck a fine bitch, would you eat out the kitty 

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Have you been with two hoes that wasn't strictly dickly 

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Do you hit anything or are you really picky 

Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy 

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