My Money Don't Jiggle

You have to have something that sticks
 You have to have something that's monumental
 When you walk out on stage, that's been monumental
 (Jiggle, jiggle) can you remember any of the rap that you did?
 My money don't jiggle, jiggle, it folds
 I like to see you wiggle, wiggle, for sure
 It makes me wanna 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 sip booze from chalices, holding my palaces
 Crib is so crampy, suckers suffer from paralysis
 Rhymes, I write them in the castle
 You try to diss me and pretty soon your ass
 Will squat in a cell 'cause I can tell you it's illegal
 Treason, that's the reason I'm regal
 You do the time for the crime of lèse-majesté
 And the police 'cause they can't arrest me
 (They can't arrest me, they can't arrest me)
 (I like to see you wiggle, it makes me dribble, fancy a fiddle?)
 My money don't jiggle, jiggle, it folds
 I like to see you wiggle, wiggle, for sure
 It makes me wanna 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 like to see you wiggle, it makes me dribble, fancy a fiddle?)
 (I like to see you wiggle, it makes me dribble, fancy a fiddle?)
 (I like to see you wiggle, it makes me dribble, fancy a fiddle?)
 (I like to see you wiggle, it makes me dribble, fancy a fiddle?)