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
Cigar, cigar right from Cuba, Cuba
I just bite it
It’s for the look I don’t light it
Ill-way, the an-may on the ance-day, orr-flay
Giving up jiggy make it feel like foreplay
Yo, my cardioid is infinite
(Ha, ha)
Big Willie style’s all in it
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
What, you wanna ball with the kid?
Watch your step you might fall
Trying to do what I did
Mama, ma, mama come closer
(Uh, uh)
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 flavor 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 Weezie
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
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)
Gettin’ jiggy wit it
(Na, na, na, na, na, na, na, nana, na, na, na, na, nana)
(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
Will Smith – Gettin’ Jiggy Wit It Lyrics
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