Lyrics Hoosh Hoosh - Dance Club Massacre

Hoosh Hoosh

We’ve got the bags, the beers and the babes
Soaking grilled meat in the summer air breeze
Hoosh hoosh we all boogey on down hoosh the beers on ice
Here she comes, in a two piece suit
The kinda girl you tip your shades down for a better view
Play it cool, do a cannonball or a moonsault into the water
Hoosh hoosh we all boogey on down hoosh hoosh the beers on ice
No worries
Snoops on the boom box
I’m a sole survivor señorita
I’m the crème de la crème
I’ve got the goods and I can plainly see you do too
I have some hip hop songs memorized an ice cool beverage
I’m cool
It’s always cool in the summertime
Brewskies in the coozies
Bags on board, but who’s keeping score?
The sun has died, so let’s torch the sky now
The deuce is loose in the place to be always the place to be
Receive, process, and destroy
Touch 'em and get 'em
Hoosh hoosh
Old style all the while
Hoosh hoosh, we all fall down
Hoosh hoosh, the beers on ice