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Louis Theroux, Duke & Jones Jiggle Jiggle My money don't jiggle, jiggle, it folds I like to see you wiggle, wiggle, for sure It makes me want to dribble, dribble, you know Riding in my Fiat, you really have to see it Six-feet-two in a compact, no slack But luckily the seats go back I got a knack to relax in my mind Sipping some red, red wine Shepherd's Bush, my compact push Notting Hill Gate, my Fiat skate With a crate of Cabernet, but not today Because I gotta drive, I wanna stay alive Not 'cause it's illicit, do I have to get explicit? As a matter of fact, I sip on the yak With Big and Reecе, 200 diamonds in their piece I'm trying to gеt mine, so I can shine Jiggle, jiggle, I like to see you wiggle, wiggle Jiggle, jiggle, I like to see you wiggle, wiggle My money don't jiggle, jiggle, it folds I like to see you wiggle, wiggle, for sure Letras de cancionesIt makes me want to dribble, dribble, you know Riding in my Fiat, you really have to see it Six-feet-two in a compact, no slack But luckily the seats go back I got a knack to relax in my mind Sipping some red, red wine I think that went really well, don't you? I enjoyed it, nice being in the booth So, unless you have anything else, that's a wrap Jiggle, jiggle, I like to see you wiggle, wiggle Jiggle, jiggle, I like to see you wiggle, wiggle From Letras Mania