Giggin` — текст песни (Mac Dre and Mac Mall f Rydah J. Klyde)

-=Mac Dre talking=-
Ah, what, ah, what
Mall Macenroe, like what!
Andre Macassi ah, ugh
Street Sampras, what it do?
What that is?
What it do?
Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh

[Mac Dre]
This ain`t no love ballad
Or romance song
This a dance song for you can get yo dance on
It`s hard to keep my pants on when I`m giggin`
And when I`m giggin` it look like I`m diggin`
I do the pigeon, bird like a nerd
I`m on Hennessey rappin` every line every word
I dust myself off
Like I stoled thurr
Skinny nigga giggin` wit no shirt
I get chauffer so I can passenger gig
Get the chips and don`t trip off her mask and her wig
So that`s why I`m askin` her this:
Can you do the thing?
Can you really do the dew and pursue the green?
I ask her who the king
She tell me I`m is [Nothin` but the hook]
It`s almost time kid
I`m trynna see some grindin`
Can you dig?
Yeah you fine bitch but can you gig?

[Chorus] - 3X : Mac Dre
Baby can you gig?
You so crazy when you gig
Eeew she giggin`
Lady can you gig?
Girl you so crazy when you gig
Eeew he giggin`

[Rydah J. Klyde]
She was doin` the twist and pop
While I was trynna get the cork out the Crys then pop all in her hair
The champagne shampoo was flash dance too
Baby want me to dance too but that I can`t do
She was giggin` too hard for me
Turned around and my dick stretched the yard you see
I can`t play wit you lil` mama
Thizzle got you crazy
Shocked her when I stood up and walked on her lazy
Broke it down touched the ground; rolls wit the 80`s shit
Lit that hazy, asked her What you know about Thizz?
What you know about this? Naw Bitch Thizz
Cuz that`s what it is
DJ put us in the mix
Watch us pump up the party
Cuz we didn`t come to bothy nobody
It`s 300 Bay cats in the lobby
Swing them dreads, movin` heads, getting` stupid
Naw that`s the old look they gig to this new shit watch me

[Chorus] - 3X

[Mac Mall]
I`m a fan of the running man
Old school Cabbage Patch
Might mix some prep wit a lil` Roger Rabbit
Robo Cop, up-rock, pop lock, boogaloo
I don`t know about you but where I`m from you see we act a fool
Lil` mama giggin` wit me tryin` hard to keep up
But I`m bustin` moves that she never even heard of
Feelin` it, Thizz face look permanent
Advance Bird Dance now we call the shit The Buzzer bitch
Humpty Dance don`t got nothin` on me
Quick to Michael Jackson spin and do the Mahoney
You squares is phony
But your bitch still want me
Cuz I do the George Jefferson oh so coldly
Yeah it`s a celebration bitch
So I`m a break it down to the fresh outfit
Lil` mama movin` but you know she can`t handle it
I`m in the middle of the floor wit my hands on my dick

[Chorus] - 3X



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