Giggin

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
 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?
 [] - 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'
 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
 [] - 3X
 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
 [] - 3X