8.Scenario

[Intro: Big O x T.Y.C]

Can I kick it? Yes you can
Can I kick it? Yes You can
Ayo son can I kick it? Yes you can
Can I kick it? Yeah you can
Can I kick it? Yes you can
Well I'm gone

[Verse: Big O]

There was this fine young bonita she had an apple-bum back then I never hit shows like questlove drums dumb diddy dumb
Was me back in the day I reminisce I reminisce I really used to love her, never ever thought they'd be a day I couldn't hug her
I felt Edo G I had to have it, sometimes sometimes she gets a little crazy hence why she be carrying a baby
She was a nympho I didn't know my info, she loved bad boys I was a goodie one shoe
All the homies told me SHE AIN'T WANT YOU!!!

[Verse 2: T.Y.C]

Every girlfriend I've ever had, made me mad, but I'm mad at myself fuck it I'm at the world
Spinnin in my thoughts, drowning in my sorrow O pass me a bottle I hope you got time cause I'm bout to rewind
This tape, since I was 8 been nothing but sweet type of nigga to watch a bitch sleep, surprised I ain't got diabetes
Or flee's cause this bitch is dirty all unworthy, she flirty so thirsty,smooth with the talk like me daddy
Rasta catty she chatty dead convo, I'm jettin bettin she lettin brothers get in,reverend cruss she droppin low for a dollar
Pound, peso born sinner with a halo claim to be realer than J-Lo but on the low her love cost loads
On the low her love costs loads

[Verse 3: Shaman]

Yeah

First off I'd like to ask why you play this shit, fuck you this my brain you playin with I ain't down with this fuck shit
Fuck this, you a fuck bitch, tryna take me for a fuck quick? I thought we were cool but now I see that I'm a fool
You used me like a tool damn girl that's kinda cruel but forget you like that Cee-Lo tune their's more fish in the ocean
I was hoping you was a catch but the fisher rod be broken you ain't no R.O.D more like F.D.B
Scrollin past your post on my fb, you don't exist to me, you ain't shit to me, you would be your history
Fuck it I'ma move to your sister b, yeah yeah I'ma move to your sister b

[verse 4: Floetic Jay]

You fuck me up, I knew for the first time we fucked you was a hoe I never honed my skills
As a detective to detect you're effective at attracting dicks now I'm pullin all over your eyes
But I'm talking bits cause I want a hard substance, harder than your heart cause I know your art is
To get man in abundance, like Martin Luther I had a dream that you was cheatin I checked up on it
And now you said I'm trippin, well I guess I'm trippin over your attitude you need some cruel love
So you could understand how I felt rough

[Hook]

[Bridge/Refrain]

We gettin jiggy wit it
T.Y.C he gettin jiggy wit it
Floetic Jay gettin jiggy wit it
That Nigga Shaman he gettin jiggy wit it
VK gettin jiggy wit it
Caine A gettin jiggy wit it
SSB gettin jiggy wit it
A2E gettin jiggy wit it
Call your girl she'll get jiggy wit it
Uh we gettin jiggy wit it, Nananana

[Big O, Floetic Jay & T.Y.C]

Ooooooooooooh
Ooooooooooooh
Ooooooooooooh

Gettin jiggy wit it
We gettin jiggy wit it
Gettin jiggy wit it
SSB'll get jiggy wit it
Dave G'll get Jiggy wit it
All my boys get jiggy wit it
Call your girlfriend she'll get jiggy wit it ah
Yeah we gettin jiggy wit it