5 Fingaz to the Face

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



Credits
Writer(s): Eric Peter Goldman, Michael Thomas Corcoran, Daniel J. Schneider
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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