The Beefy Jiggalo by The Beef Boys Lyrics
[Intro, Beef Boy Connor:]
Yo, we got a dance for y'all
New dance called "The Beefy Jiggalo"
Yo, try it out
This ain't no Konvict Music though, by the way
This Beef Boys music, Beef Boys music only
Yo, listen to this shit, listen to this shit, it goes hard
[Verse 1, Beef Boy Connor:]
So it's The Beef Boys, take three, looking to make one hot club banger
Thinking all about our next, new steps, finally made some money
So we out of credit card debt, I'm a student, the projects made me
The spectacular, regular, rap phenom, who started out with nothing
"Is something wrong?" (No, not quite, sir, I'm just looking for some Bacardi to stir)
Call it what you what, I've had enough, looking for the right sound to match my mouth
Call me Hershеy, 'cause you just missed a good bar
Pop an Adderall, all thе bitches hit the wall
They ask Beef Boy Connor how to hit this song
I'm filthy, shoutout Cheeseman Frank, you join party, and I'm like "Oh that's dank"
Bring the girls, let them back it up, club already hot, but we ain't going to stop
[Hook: Beef Boy Connor & Beef Boy George:]
It's the Beefy Jiggalo, and we know you want more
We gonna bop up down, take your legs, spin around
Off goes her gown, here comes the pound
Two steps left, and two steps right, now get ready for flight
Grab a girl, ask her to shake and we'll take
A few steps forward, and now you know it
The Beefy Jiggalo, it's so crazy, though
[Verse 2, Beef Boy Connor:]
Sounds like an '04, 'fore we on tour
And Fifty was climbing, Get Rich or Die Tryin'
And today, DJ Khaled with the lion, Ashad, that's my boy
Roy, Roy Hibbert, he's got a way with words
Love a bitch down, then goes off the gown
Off the highway, 'cause we always on the billboard, you whore
"What'd you say about my music?" Shut up 'fore I use it
This gun, it could go right through your temple
Bleeding through your nipples, that's the end goal
Idea like a light bulb, I'm a psycho
Beef Stew, it was just an intro, smoking that endo, right out the window
Oozma Kappa go harder than Randle, Mexicans be calling me the gringo
But you should, like, stop, because that's kinda racist
[Hook:]
It's the Beefy Jiggalo, and we know you want more
We gonna bop up down, take your legs, spin around
Off goes her gown, here comes the pound
Two steps left, and two steps right, now get ready for flight
Grab a girl, ask her to shake and we'll take
A few steps forward, and now you know it
The Beefy Jiggalo, it's so crazy, though
[Verse 3, Beef Boy George:]
Believe in myself, that's all I was taught
Selling coke round the corner, bitches never got caught
I'm overwhelmed like Ed Helms, people tell me, "Go to hell"
I just wanna be more than friends, eat the coochie where the booty ends
I'm not a pervert, I'm a registered sex offender
Can't be surprised I put your children in a blender, Avatar The Last Airbender
Bending me backwards for sexual pleasures
Fresh Prince of Bel-Air, live life without a care
My mother made me a jar in which I can swear
"What the crap, mom" (That'll be 5 cents)
[Bridge, Beef Boy Connor:]
Alright, now link up with a lady and do what I say
[Hook:]
It's the Beefy Jiggalo, and we know you want more
We gonna bop up down, take your legs, spin around
Off goes her gown, here comes the pound
Two steps left, and two steps right, now get ready for flight
Grab a girl, ask her to shake and we'll take
A few steps forward, and now you know it
The Beefy Jiggalo, it's so crazy, though
[Outro, Beef Boy Connor:]
Beef Boys, 2020 and beyond
The Beefy Jiggalo, remember
Yo, we got a dance for y'all
New dance called "The Beefy Jiggalo"
Yo, try it out
This ain't no Konvict Music though, by the way
This Beef Boys music, Beef Boys music only
Yo, listen to this shit, listen to this shit, it goes hard
[Verse 1, Beef Boy Connor:]
So it's The Beef Boys, take three, looking to make one hot club banger
Thinking all about our next, new steps, finally made some money
So we out of credit card debt, I'm a student, the projects made me
The spectacular, regular, rap phenom, who started out with nothing
"Is something wrong?" (No, not quite, sir, I'm just looking for some Bacardi to stir)
Call it what you what, I've had enough, looking for the right sound to match my mouth
Call me Hershеy, 'cause you just missed a good bar
Pop an Adderall, all thе bitches hit the wall
They ask Beef Boy Connor how to hit this song
I'm filthy, shoutout Cheeseman Frank, you join party, and I'm like "Oh that's dank"
Bring the girls, let them back it up, club already hot, but we ain't going to stop
[Hook: Beef Boy Connor & Beef Boy George:]
It's the Beefy Jiggalo, and we know you want more
We gonna bop up down, take your legs, spin around
Off goes her gown, here comes the pound
Two steps left, and two steps right, now get ready for flight
Grab a girl, ask her to shake and we'll take
A few steps forward, and now you know it
The Beefy Jiggalo, it's so crazy, though
[Verse 2, Beef Boy Connor:]
Sounds like an '04, 'fore we on tour
And Fifty was climbing, Get Rich or Die Tryin'
And today, DJ Khaled with the lion, Ashad, that's my boy
Roy, Roy Hibbert, he's got a way with words
Love a bitch down, then goes off the gown
Off the highway, 'cause we always on the billboard, you whore
"What'd you say about my music?" Shut up 'fore I use it
This gun, it could go right through your temple
Bleeding through your nipples, that's the end goal
Idea like a light bulb, I'm a psycho
Beef Stew, it was just an intro, smoking that endo, right out the window
Oozma Kappa go harder than Randle, Mexicans be calling me the gringo
But you should, like, stop, because that's kinda racist
[Hook:]
It's the Beefy Jiggalo, and we know you want more
We gonna bop up down, take your legs, spin around
Off goes her gown, here comes the pound
Two steps left, and two steps right, now get ready for flight
Grab a girl, ask her to shake and we'll take
A few steps forward, and now you know it
The Beefy Jiggalo, it's so crazy, though
[Verse 3, Beef Boy George:]
Believe in myself, that's all I was taught
Selling coke round the corner, bitches never got caught
I'm overwhelmed like Ed Helms, people tell me, "Go to hell"
I just wanna be more than friends, eat the coochie where the booty ends
I'm not a pervert, I'm a registered sex offender
Can't be surprised I put your children in a blender, Avatar The Last Airbender
Bending me backwards for sexual pleasures
Fresh Prince of Bel-Air, live life without a care
My mother made me a jar in which I can swear
"What the crap, mom" (That'll be 5 cents)
[Bridge, Beef Boy Connor:]
Alright, now link up with a lady and do what I say
[Hook:]
It's the Beefy Jiggalo, and we know you want more
We gonna bop up down, take your legs, spin around
Off goes her gown, here comes the pound
Two steps left, and two steps right, now get ready for flight
Grab a girl, ask her to shake and we'll take
A few steps forward, and now you know it
The Beefy Jiggalo, it's so crazy, though
[Outro, Beef Boy Connor:]
Beef Boys, 2020 and beyond
The Beefy Jiggalo, remember