Twist My Fingaz
by YG

Album: Still Brazy (2015)
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  • You shoulda seen how a nigga pulled up in the ride
    In the ride, in the ride
    Got two mothafuckas 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 mothafuckas wanna fight me outside
    Fight me outside, fight me outside

    I just do my dance and cuff my pants
    And twist my fingaz with my hands
    Just do my dance and cuff my pants
    And twist my fingaz with my hands
    I just do my dance and cuff my pants
    And twist my fingaz with my hands
    Just do my dance and cuff my pants
    And twist my fingaz with my hands

    Why all these rap niggas wanna be bloods?
    Never see them in the hood only see them 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 own 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 a 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 mothafuckas 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 mothafuckas wanna fight me outside
    Fight me outside, fight me outside

    I just do my dance and cuff my pants
    And twist my fingaz with my hands
    Just do my dance and cuff my pants
    And twist my fingaz with my hands
    I just do my dance and cuff my pants
    And twist my fingaz with my hands
    Just do my dance and cuff my pants
    And twist my fingaz 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 about 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 mothafuckas 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 mothafuckas wanna fight me outside
    Fight me outside, fight me outside

    I just do my dance and cuff my pants
    And twist my fingaz with my hands
    Just do my dance and cuff my pants
    And twist my fingaz with my hands
    I just do my dance and cuff my pants
    And twist my fingaz with my hands
    Just do my dance and cuff my pants
    And twist my fingaz 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 Writer/s: GARRY MARSHALL SHIDER, GEORGE CLINTON, KEENON DAQUAN RAY JACKSON, TERRACE MARTIN, WALTER MORRISON
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Peermusic Publishing, Universal Music Publishing Group, Word Collections Publishing
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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