Mc Magic - Dancer lyrics

[MC Magic] M-A-G-I, C C-I, T-Y Magic City Part 2 Roca Dolla beats [Too $hort] Short, Short Is she really my Girl? [MC Magic] Come on, C. Note Let 'em known Chorus: C. Note (MC Magic) She got that body of a Dancer Dancer She got the minds of a Queen that'll Blow your mind And everywhere that I go Everybody wanna know Is she really my girl (Is she really my girl) Repeat Chorus [Verse 1: MC Magic] I got a girl that's so delicious Eyes and the hips, and the way she twist it In the club, she get buckwild She the one with the freaky style And you know that she love a spankin' Bend over and grab ya ankles Gotta give it to me like fire All hot like an amplifier Let the king of the 602 Show you little mama how the southwest do From the clubs, two turntables To the girls that'll dance on tables Face down, thick side up This is the way that she show me love I'm addicted I can't stop Damn, girl You so hot Repeat Chorus Twice [Verse 2: Too $hort] Is she really my Girl? Yeah, we be together Anytime I call her, I can see her whenever Nice a** Beautiful breast Get her in the bed, she do it the best She don't strip or dance in clubs But I ain't tryin' to see them pannies up Pull 'em down Take 'em off Girl, you won't ever, make 'em soft I'm hard as hell, it ain't hard to tell Everytime I see her, I start to swell Cop a feel, yep, the body's real Make a old man wanna pop a pill Young players, they bust 'em quick You know you wanna f** a b**h Man, she's so f**ing thick Repeat Chorus Twice [Verse 3: AZ Prince] You about to get rob, mami, I'm it Dirty girl, Bobbie Light, body tight like a stitch My fair lady down, down London Bridge Do it in the club like she do it in the crib Pop that back like a chiropractic Handstand, poppin' mami, gymnastics American dream, damn shorty, you the (Sshhh...) How you fit in them jeans, mami, how you back it She moves like a dancer, dance like she strip Throwin' money in the air like she dancin' for tips Natural (???), you don't need no practice She the whole package, I'm just tryin' to sack it Let the boy hit ya, oh, boy, love splits ya You ain't got ask me if (Come on) Everybody wanna know, if it's me that you with "That just's my boy," I'm AZ Prince Repeat Chorus [MC Magic] M-A-G-I, C C-I, T-Y (Come on) Magic City Part 2 Nastyboy Records Dot com (Dot com...) I see you, Roc' {*laughing*} A-Zilla (A-Zilla...)