- Mac Dre Giggin 歌詞
- Mac Dre
- -=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 aint no love ballad
Or romance song
This a dance song for you can get yo dance on
Its hard to keep my pants on when Im giggin
And when Im giggin it look like Im diggin
I do the pigeon, bird like a nerd
Im 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 dont trip off her mask and her wig
So thats why Im 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 Im is [Nothin but the hook]
Its almost time kid
Im 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 cant do
She was giggin too hard for me
Turned around and my dick stretched the yard you see
I cant 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 80s shit
Lit that hazy, asked her 'What you know about Thizz?'
'What you know about this? Naw Bitch Thizz'
Cuz thats what it is
DJ put us in the mix
Watch us pump up the party
Cuz we didnt come to bothy nobody
Its 300 Bay cats in the lobby
Swing them dreads, movin heads, getting stupid
Naw thats the old look they gig to this new shit watch me
[ Chorus] - 3X
[Mac Mall]
Im 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 dont know about you but where Im from you see we act a fool
Lil mama giggin wit me tryin hard to keep up
But Im 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 dont 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 its a celebration bitch
So Im a break it down to the fresh outfit
Lil mama movin but you know she cant handle it
Im in the middle of the floor wit my hands on my dick
[Chorus] - 3X
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