Magic Fingaz - StackOne

You shoulda seen how a nigga pulled up in the ride In the ride, in the ride Got two motherfuckers wanna fight me outside Fight me outside, fight me outside You shoulda seen how a nigga pulled up in the ride In the ride, in the ride Got two motherfuckers wanna fight me outside Fight me outside, fight me outside I just do my dance and cuff my pants And twist my fingers with my hands I just do my dance and cuff my pants And twist my fingers with my hands I just do my dance and cuff my pants And twist my fingers with my hands I just do my dance and cuff my pants And twist my fingers with my hands Why all these rap niggas wanna be bloods? Never see 'em in the hood, only see 'em in the club As Snaz snuck in with the snub, and I just left the block Had the homies say I'm dumb What's up with that shit? Nigga, I don't fuck with that shit I'm 'bout to pull a Suge Knight and press the issue on sight The real bloods either check, or we on your ass I'm with the sleeve flamed up, but I woke up in my Polos I rock a low cutting with my socks like a cholo I coulda got a ghost, but I went and got a low low This copying-off you, rap niggas, is a no-no I can hop out solo, tucked is a 4-4 I probably need three more, 'cause these niggas is emo And see my altitude, I have an attitude But I'm a solid ass nigga, what you niggas mad at me for? You shoulda seen how a nigga pulled up in the ride In the ride, in the ride Got two motherfuckers wanna fight me outside Fight me outside, fight me outside You shoulda seen how a nigga pulled up in the ride In the ride, in the ride Got two motherfuckers wanna fight me outside Fight me outside, fight me outside I just do my dance and cuff my pants And twist my fingers with my hands I just do my dance and cuff my pants And twist my fingers with my hands I just do my dance and cuff my pants And twist my fingers with my hands I just do my dance and cuff my pants And twist my fingers with my hands Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Hold up, I really got something to say I'm the only one who made it out the west without Dre I'm the only one that's 'bout what he say The only one that got hit and was walking the same day I tried to pop first, got popped back Got hit in the hip, couldn't pop back Pass me y'all Buddha strap You know we pop that, so please Don't call me no rap nigga (why?) 'Cause I be in the spot strapped nigga All facts, nigga, I don't wax, nigga You put Compton, I put Bompton on the map, nigga I heard they wanna do a background check I got a mil in the cut, that's a background check (Damn) And watch how they count my pockets And get mad when I hit them with the "I ain't got it" Gave you the game, now you think you popping Alright, fuck y'all, I'm out, I'm out, I'm out You shoulda seen how a nigga pulled up in the ride In the ride, in the ride Got two motherfuckers wanna fight me outside Fight me outside, fight me outside You shoulda seen how a nigga pulled up in the ride In the ride, in the ride Got two motherfuckers wanna fight me outside Fight me outside, fight me outside I just do my dance and cuff my pants And twist my fingers with my hands I just do my dance and cuff my pants And twist my fingers with my hands I just do my dance and cuff my pants And twist my fingers with my hands I just do my dance and cuff my pants And twist my fingers with my hands Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance Do your dance YG, do your dance

You know I flaunt cha 'Cause girl, I really want cha And you looking nice Got me cooler than a bag of ice Now freeze, freeze, freeze Now go Drop it fast and move it real slow Ho What? You smell so fruity I'm a pirate and you're my booty, arg So move it in close And let me have my daily dose Uh Girl, I've been thinking 'bout you Thinking 'bout me What you think about it? Five fingers to the face Five fingers to the face (Oh, it's like that) Five fingers to the face Five fingers to the face I love Martina, Vanessa and Georgina It's a ladies choice So I'ma make sure to make some noise Ho, ho, ho And now we're sweating Got my turbo engine revving Oh, they stop and stare All the haters think it's just not fair That I'm six foot one and I'm tons of fun And I'm about to put this club in gear So fellas, grab a cup What? All my ladies, you know what's up Yeah Put your hands in the sky if you're feeling fly And tell me that you what? 'Cause I'm the man in charge And you know I'm living large I got a big white house and a fancy yacht And a garage full of classic cars What you talking 'bout, boy? Oh, calm down I know you don't think you can just come up in here and buy me Come on You know what I got for you Five fingers to the face Five fingers to the face, haha Five fingers to the face Five fingers to the face, yeah Ho Oh, word