XANAKIN SKYWOK
Giggity
[Intro]
Damn
Smells like ass

[Verse 1]
Gig-Gig-Giggity, I’m Yosemite
Sam with the motherfuckin' blow and Hennessy (What)
Mix a lil' bit of crack and ketamine
C-C-Call that shit my grandma’s recipe (Ayy)
Fuck yo' bitch she off methamphetamine
I’m Bill Nye 'cause I got that chemistry (Boom)
Gig-Gig-Giggity, yo' bitch into me
She gon' suck and swallow my mini-mes (Uh)
Damn, yo' misses off the Xans (Ah)
With that hoe, I be always off the fucking Xans (Uh)
N-N-Now I’m fucking on that bitch in a minivan (Fuck)

[Bridge]
Ah, ah, what
Ha, hoe, ha, hoe
Uh, bitch
Ah, ayy

[Verse 2]
West Coast hoes got they pussy creamed, vanilla, oh
And we finna catch a case from poppin' choppas in a rib or mo' (Mo')
N***as self-affixiating, bitches keep 'em hangin' on (Ah)
And this chopper hits his brain, he do a spin just like a chickеn, oh
Gig-Gig-Giggity (What? Like)
She all into me (Yеah, ooh)
Gig-Gig-Giggity (Hello, hi)
Snort amphetamines
Long lines, centipede
Gig-Gig-Giggity (Ayy)
Turn yo' mans to John F. Kennedy (Uh)
Gig-Gig-Giggity (Uh, uh, uh)
Spit that bitch, spit on me catchy (Uh)
Giggity, Giggity
I’m like Sam Yosemite (Ha)
On the back of a balcony, I’m doing lines with celebrities (Woah)
Bit-Bit-Bit-Bitches pushing they crack and I ain’t talking felonies
Put a bell on her back just to hear some melody (Ring)
Like ay caramba
Take part, you can’t stay (Yuh)
Raise the murder rate, I’m finna skip yo' day (Boom)
I’ma skim a little n***a then I'm finna hit his bae (Oh, yeah)
I’ma tell her time for dinner then I shove it in her face (Uh)
[Outro]
Shut up, bitch