Giggin' Songtext
von Mac Dre feat. Mistah F.A.B. & Dem Hoodstarz

This ain′t no love ballad (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? (come on)
Yeah you fine bitch 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')
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')
Baby can you gig?
You so crazy when you gig (eeew she giggin')
Lady can you gig?
You so crazy when you gig (eeew he giggin′)
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')

It′s Mr. Fab, baby, or F-Fado
I'm from the Bay, bro, and I don′t play hoe
I'm deep cup, like my nigga Fable
How do the frolly goes, then get my wave on
How do the two step, one leg shuffle
With my bag on my shoulder, yeah, it′s a duffle
This'll wiggle in any place
Then throw my T's up, right in your face
Do the bird man, I know you heard, man
Do the Urkel
A.K.A the nerd dance
Do the geek geek
Then the tweek tweek
Do the yellow breast and yell out
Beep Beep
Who we tweaking
Who we dizzy
What he doing
Man he hit me
What′s hitting it
You ain′t hit it
Who he dumb
That nigga just gigging

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′)
Baby can you gig?
You so crazy when you gig (eeew she giggin')
Lady can you gig? (Girl)
Girl you so crazy when you gig (eeew he giggin′)
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′)
Baby can you gig?
You so crazy when you gig (eeew she giggin')
Lady can you gig? (Girl)
Girl you so crazy when you gig (eeew he giggin')

Her rap is still hustle like a renegade
Plus I got that juice, I′m on my Minute Maid
I emerged from practice like a centipede
On them swords like a goose, high terminate
Okay, but right now, I′m giggin'
Fuckin′ off my high with this drunk bitch Dizzin', ooh
Bitch, get out the way
My mom′s tuned up, bitch, get out my face
I don't dance, I do my body like this (like this)
I′m only nigga, I don't pop shit
Dress shaking on 'em lightweight, two-steppin′ LRG
Sackin′ 'cause the kid told the hell he wet
The ghost sent me, nigga, to the fair
Fresh like Douglas, tryna leave with some new hair
Lil′ mama diggin', got a booty on my zipper
Bend it over, make you clap for a nigga

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')
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')
Baby can you gig?
You so crazy when you gig (eeew she giggin')
Lady can you gig?
You so crazy when you gig (eeew he giggin′)
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')