Have A Gigolo XMAS ! [studio]
Have A Gigolo XMAS - STEEL ft. Bubu The Producer
Songwriter(s): Francis “STEEL” E. Anderson, Glenn “Mack” A. Barnes
Publisher: Aikan The Great Publishing (ASCAP)
Verse 1
In the beginning, the G.I. was a curly haired player, born in 72u0027, drinking the O.E. brew,
With the nurse, a curse, but younginu0027, first things first, I was sippinu0027 Vitamin C, from her 34 Du0027s,
Did you know in first grade, collectinu0027 girls like candy canes, a shorty ho-hoeu0027in, elementary gigolou0027in,
When I was 12, I couldnu0027t help myself, to free school lunches, girlies like grapes in bunches,
With my female teachers, always the head of my class, kept sending G to the board, liked to look at my a@@,
I was on a roll, or was it the honor hou0027 stroll, my substitute teacher would pick G up in her pinto
After school, the only yellow bus I ever rolled on, was to miss a giftless XMAS, get my freak and get my stroll on,
So girls gather roundu0027, causeu0027 Iu0027ma break it on down, in East Cap at sundown, check the sound . . .
Chorus (2x)
The Gigolou0027s creepinu0027 while youu0027re sleepinu0027 (the G.I. gigga in town, boutu0027 to break it on down)
The Gigolou0027s creepin while youu0027re sleepin (causeu0027 Iu0027m just a gigolo, Iu0027m just a gigolo-o-o)
Verse 2
D-y-s-funk-sugar- shunal, Trojans and Lifestyles, Triple sec and Red Bull,
Why did I have to be so gorgeous, gettingu0027 Au0027s in all my courses, from high school to college, diploma in mackinu0027 knowledge,
The world is an oyster, if you got the right bait, in 9quin, if you think Iu0027m trippinu0027 itu0027s your girl that Iu0027ll be dippinu0027,
To females, Iu0027m irrestible, unpredicatable, easily excitable nymphomaniac when they treat the bozack, Black,
I keepu0027em cominu0027 for years, puttingu0027 girlies in head spins, breakinu0027 banks accounts and best friendships, causeu0027 women love to drive stick,
And when they come to pick G up, I complimentu0027em and sh#, is it causeu0027 I stroke well pay,
For my rent every night at a motel room, if you got it, like Anita, then taste the boom, of the gigolo,
Sing my praises like them other hou0027s, so gather round causeu0027 Iu0027ma break it on dow