My Money Don't Jiggle Jiggle, It Folds Songtext

I’m 6 feet 2 in a compact
No slack but luckily the seats go back
I’ve got a knack to relax
In my mind, I’m feeling fine
And I’m sipping some red, red wine

I gotta make this money, it’s all on me
We gotta get this cheese, it’s all we need
I gotta make this money, it’s all on me
Louis, Reece and Big and the BBC

My money doesn’t jiggle, jiggle, it folds
I wanna see you wiggle, wiggle, for sure
It makes me wanna dribble, dribble, you know
Riding in my Fiat
You really have to see it

I’m 6 feet 2 in a compact
No slack but luckily the seats go back I’ve got a knack to relax
In my mind, I’m feeling fine
And I’m sipping some red, red wine