Stacks
Stacks - M.i.a. lyrics
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(feat. Diddy) [Intro: Diddy] MIAMI BITCH! Aiyyo Stack$! Yo Stevie you readie? Represent where we from! They call me Diddy! MIA!.. MIA! As we proceed! [Verse: Stack$] Uh, Unda the palm trees or in the SoBe Live Sipping Dom P, and I don't need to talk The money do that for me, keep shaking it I like the way you do that honey Watch em work, take a wiff You know I got that purp Chicks waitin' in the car and they poppin' percs And roofies, while Im in the club on the hunt for a groupie To do me and her, after tonight I ain't seein' her I'm tryin' to find a freak for me and her But I got to strap up, Shorty got a 1000 miles on her Fuck around and have me peeing puss I'm just joking, rolling up smoking 2 steppin' round the club rum and cokin' 2 winks and a drink and she open Talking bout how she like Girls, Girls, Girls [Chorus] I like the sun, I love the beaches I keep it pimpin' shake all the leaches All y'all in Cali, keep hittin' switches Down in the dirty, keep diggin' ditches I'm in the MIA You know where to find me [x2] I'm in the MIA Throw it up if you with me [x2] Don't find yourself MIA [Verse: Stack$] This fo' my G's in the MIA I can't forget ya, Riding big in them 76's Coupdavilles, Young boys shootin' to kill On the porch, doing them pills Don't get it confused I'm addicted to the money, cars, women and booze This is just like you, you know this man So don't get lit up like the dro in his hand I'm all that and, a extra clip Not from the hood, but in the hood they respect a pimp So I stroll on by with a extra limp Hold my head real high like a stand up guy Wealthy, arrogant and I'm fly Strapped in the Phantom and I'm high Like my ho's brainless and my weed lime If it ain't on 24's then we don't ride, right? [Chorus] [Verse: Stack$] Tight from head to toe when you see me Getting' treated like the president in privé STACKS, You know the name mean money Spell it right ma I put some Cris in ya tummy You like it, Yeah, You excited, Uh huh I got some kush you wanna roll it up and light it, Okay I'm from the home of the speed boats and C-Notes Dolphins, the heat, and cheap coke Black cars and brink trucks when we roll Haters get sick around him 'cause he's cold And keep loads of millionaire floosies My life's like a movie, you dudes don't move me I'm too hot for TV, Drop the top on the phantom, oooh You got to see me Polished and waxed, beeping at broads They want a ménage, fuck me and my cars, and that's hard! [Chorus] [Diddy Outro Ad Libs]