Giggs & Joe Grind – Up In The Shoobz (feat. Buck Boy & Kyze) Lyrics

Giggs & Joe Grind – Up In The Shoobz (feat. Buck Boy & Kyze) Lyrics
Up In The Shoobz
Giggs & Joe Grind (feat. Buck Boy & Kyze)
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    "Up In The Shoobz." - Giggs & Joe Grind (feat. Buck Boy & Kyze)

    Album: Da Hollowgrind
    Track No: 06
    Rolling in a car, couple man
    Hit BP and put half in the tank
    Got about a half in my pants
    Hitting up a party with hos, that's part of the plan
    Bucks in the party and bank
    Roll to the dance with my camp
    Pass me a glass and the champ
    **** know me
    I'll be on a G'd up thing, so don't ask me to skank
    And the rest of the party's a blank
    The last thing I recall, sparking the dank
    And trust me, it's stank
    Can't remember what I did with the stick
    Spen said the hos ran as deep
    And Buck was alone with a chick
    And I was alone, drunk
    Dancing a spark in a spliff
    Laughing and acting a prick
    And Joe got a dancer to strip
    And Trig took a blast of my spliff and it rarsclart knocked him for six
    You know it ain't hard to depart with a bitch
    'Cause half of the chicks here are asking for sniz
    Strap a little spliff, have a couple drinks, have a bit of fun, slap a couple bums
    Up in the shoobz
    We don't want to fight, we just want some laughs, smoke a little bud, get a little hot
    Just shaking the foot
    Strap a little spliff, have a couple drinks, have a bit of fun, slap a couple bums
    Up in the shoobz
    We don't want to fight, we just want some laughs, smoke a little bud, get a little hot
    Just shaking the foot
    Bap-bap boy, I'm in the club
    Mash their big slubs
    Polo shirt fresh 'cause I switch cheese
    Us, fresh to death, yeah, I look sick
    NEV fam, now I'm rolling with the loose click
    Don't want a wife, so I'm looking for a loose chick
    Fam, put that Kenway in a fat b, you lose it
    Price not a problem 'cause we got the dough
    And I'm with Foster and Judy, looking for the hos
    G traits like when I get nicked, nah, I don't sing
    Spot a little something like "Rass, she a good ting"
    Dress code right off the neck and the ears bling
    Game so tight, won't spend a penny not on one thing
    Yo, Shanks and Troy, I'm in my Wooly Road fam, and I'm a Peckham boys
    Had it together, got it locked off
    See bare chicks in one corner there with boss
    Strap a little spliff, have a couple drinks, have a bit of fun, slap a couple bums
    Up in the shoobz
    We don't want to fight, we just want some laughs, smoke a little bud, get a little hot
    Just shaking the foot
    Strap a little spliff, have a couple drinks, have a bit of fun, slap a couple bums
    Up in the shoobz
    We don't want to fight, we just want some laughs, smoke a little bud, get a little hot
    Just shaking the foot
    What's a dance without haze?
    I just want to get with the dancers inside
    Plus the army's inside
    Looking out funny, **** just chancing their eye
    Chicks look at me with a spark in their eye
    Wanna take her home but I can't 'cause my wife
    Fuck that shit, I just park it and grind
    Don't need a long love to be lasting all night
    Last bit of dank then I'm right back outside
    With all of my **** so right now I'm hyped
    **** mean mug but they don't want no fight
    This is our strip and they know what we're like
    I don't know your click but I know you know mine
    You bitch **** ain't got a place in my mind
    **** act up and I'm taking their shine
    I'm hungry, I got a taste for this crime
    Strap a little spliff, have a couple drinks, have a bit of fun, slap a couple bums
    Up in the shoobz
    We don't want to fight, we just want some laughs, smoke a little bud, get a little hot
    Just shaking the foot
    Buck around with no E in that chick
    I tell a bar's eater, "Dick, you bitch"
    I ain't even know the reasons you came
    I strictly smoke on a Philly, my whole click hold this corner
    Chick, I ain't really come to dance, I strip
    Bud's in the club with B, I take a shot of my salt
    Swallow it all the way through the club
    The way how it's burning this bud
    I ain't coming here to fall in love
    I'm looking for a one-night stand and I ain't trying to be a man
    Hold hands or nothing, trying to be the reason you leave
    Trying to be up in your thong, but first I'm a duff in the song
    You know how we do, believe
    You wanna step on my shoes? I might turn around and step on your crew
    Fuck, I'ma step up on the track I spit
    I'ma be the reason they quit
    I hit hard, they ain't really ready for switch bars or Giggs and Kyze now
    Strap a little spliff, have a couple drinks, have a bit of fun, slap a couple bums
    Up in the shoobz
    We don't want to fight, we just want some laughs, smoke a little bud, get a little hot
    Just shaking the foot
    Strap a little spliff, have a couple drinks, have a bit of fun, slap a couple bums
    Up in the shoobz
    We don't want to fight, we just want some laughs, smoke a little bud, get a little hot
    Just shaking the foot
    We up in the shoobz
    Just shaking the foot

    Writer(s): Nathaniel Thompson & Marcus Lloyd Thompson.

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