Foxy Brown - Up Jumps the Boogie lyrics

* released promotionally in '07 but the album may be shelved [Hook 1] Yo Aye yo Up jumps the boogie and clap ya hands to it Hit the dance floor, now watch how fox do it Up jumps the boogie and clap ya hands to it Hit the dance floor, now through ya back to it [Verse 1] Pa** the gleco, baby get it poppin You know when Fox come in the club, the show stoppin Ya see Gav at the bar hoe hoppin Fox 5 guys in the club, with a fresh white tee Crist poppin to B.I.G I got my goons in this muh-f**a Pissy then a muh-f**a I'm B.K. til I d-i-e (eeh eeh) That's my word, b**hes mad at me 'cause I won't get on a song with 'em Ain't perform with 'em My bread stands on 'em Keeps all mad Esta loafer with velour bag I got the Fox Brown fur, with the velour tag And I don't drive 6 quarters, been gave it to Gav Let me ask y'all haters this, why y'all mad at Gav Because y'all see the young homie in the Mingle Jag [Hook 2] Aye yo Up jumps the boogie and clap ya hands to it Hit the dance floor, now watch how fox do it Machine gun kelly with the foe foe mag Fox comin through with a couple of goonie-goons Up jumps the boogie and clap ya hands to it Hit the dance floor, now through ya back to it [Verse 2] b**hes!! I'ma show you how to party for real If a b**h bump you tonight, jus tell the b**h to chill Mr dj, spin thAt baby I'm bout to hit the dance floor and whyle out crazy Good jean good shoes A couple of goonie-goons The word of bk, o-kay-kay-kay That's the new talk, New York bAbY It the bushedan' Which gal, beshwa dish de dan