文本歌词

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 n***a 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
It's almost time kid
I'm trynna see some grindin'
Can you dig
Yeah you fine b***h but can you gig
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 d**k 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 s**t
Lit that hazy asked her What you know about Thizz
What you know about this Naw b***h 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 s**t watch me
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 s**t The Buzzer b***h
Humpty Dance don't got nothin' on me
Quick to Michael Jackson spin and do the Mahoney
You squares is phony
But your b***h still want me
Cuz I do the George Jefferson oh so coldly
Yeah it's a celebration b***h
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 d**k