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Stack$ f/ Diddy - M.I.A lyrics
[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 (2x)
 I'm in the MIA
 Throw it up if you with me (2x)
 Don't find yourself MIA
 [Verse - Stack$]
 This fo' my G's in the MIA
 I can't forget ya, Riding big in them 76'sStack$ f/ Diddy - M.I.A - http://motolyrics.com/stacks-f-diddy/mia-lyrics.html
 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]
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