text: Bring it
  Whoo!
  Unh, unh, unh, unh
  Hoo cah cah
  Hah hah, hah hah
  Bicka bicka bow bow bow
  Bicka bow bow bump bump
  What, what, what, what
  Hah hah hah hah
  Unh
  On your mark ready set lets go
  Dance floor pro I know you know
  I go psycho when my new joint hit
  Just cant sit
  Gotta get jiggy wit it
  Ooh thats it
  Now honey honey come ride
  DKNY all up in my eye
  You gotta Prada bag with alotta stuff in it
  Give it to your friend lets spin
  Everybody lookin at me
  Glancin the kid
  Wishin they was dancin a jig
  Here with this handsome kid
  Ciga-cigar right from Cuba-Cuba
  I just bite it
  Its for the look I dont light it
  Illway the an-may on the ance-day oor-flay
  Givin up jiggy make it feel like foreplay
  Yo my car-dee-o is Infinit-
  Ha ha
  Big Willie Styles all in it
  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-unh mama-unh mama come closer
  In the middle of the club with the rub-a-dub, unh
  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 Im 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 yall ya dont stop
  In the winter or the 
  I makes it hot
  Gettin jiggy wit em
  Eight-fifty I.S. if you need a lift
  Whos the kid in the drop
  Who else Will Smith
  Livin 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 Wheezy
  Cream to the maximum I be askin em
  Would you like to bounce with the brother thats platinum
  Never see Will attackin em
  Rather play ball with Shaq and um
  Flatten em
  Psyche
  Kiddin
  You thought I took a spill
  But I didnt
  Trust the lady of my life she hittin
  Hit her with a drop top with the ribbon
  Crib for my mom on the outskirts of Philly
  You trying to flex on me
  Dont be silly
  Getting jiggy wit it