Lyrics Dancin Like Iz Pop - Tyga

Gotta talk a lil' shit
Bih, ah

Okay, we gon' turn this thang up a notch (turn, turn)
Yeah, I heard you been talkin' to the opps (grr)
NBA pointers on the watch (fah, fah, fah)
Diamonds dancin' on me like it's pop (pop, pop)

Like it's Michael Jackson
I said that I love her, she don't know I'm sarcastic (ha)
Brand-new dollar bills, got 'em bustin' out the plastic (bustin', bustin')
Roof go in the trunk, man, I know it look like magic (wah)

Voilà, man, I pass these hos like magic
Richard Milli', bubble (watch it), shit look like a gadget (bah)
AM radio because we turn it into static
She thought that I love her, I went ghost, it was tragic (it was tragic)

Ay, truck outside when I'm ready (ready)
She be in my ear talkin' crazy off the Henny (Henny)
Keys in my city, man, I pull up with like 20 (20)
All these rappers cappin', they some actors, need a Emmy

Okay, we gon' turn this thang up a notch
Yeah, I heard you been talkin' to the opps (grr)
NBA pointers on the watch (fah, fah, fah)
Diamonds dancin' on me like it's pop (pop, pop)

Like it's Michael Jackson
I said that I love her, she don't know I'm sarcastic (ha)
Brand-new dollar bills, got 'em bustin' out the plastic (bustin', bustin')
Roof go in the trunk, man, I know it look like magic (wah, frrt)

Your girl disappear, magic
I just blew a hunnid in one night, it's a habit
Step out in all black like we holdin' up a casket
Diamonds dance like Mike, I need zippers on the jacket (yeah, yeah)

Movin' on the low 'cause I got status (whoa, yeah, yeah)
I can fly out if she got baggage
Okay, I think I'm more famous out in Paris (I am)
Yeah, you can have that bitch 'cause I ain't sharin' (I don't want her)

Yeah, I done did a lot, but I ain't done yet (done yet)
I got Phantom back to back, down on Sunset (yeah)
I done did a lotta favors, make 'em pay they debt (pay)
I got hos on me like Keith, make 'em break a sweat (sweat)

Smoke like cigarette, ice make 'em break they neck (neck)
Money comin' 'bout the minute, told 'em, "Give me a sec"
Why you pull up to my section? You don't even flex
Yeah, I'm a true vet, diamonds do the two-step (woosh, woosh)
Usher Raymond on 'em hos, nigga
She got it bad for a fly nigga (shh-shh-shh-shh, 'kay)

Okay, we gon' turn this thang up a notch
Yeah, I heard you been talkin' to the opps (grr)
NBA pointers on the watch (fah, fah, fah)
Diamonds dancin' on me like it's pop (pop, pop)

Like it's Michael Jackson
I said that I love her, she don't know I'm sarcastic (ha)
Brand-new dollar bills, got 'em bustin' out the plastic (bustin', bustin')
Roof go in the trunk, man, I know it look like magic (magic)

Magic
I never wanted to be second
I always wanted to be the best
I always rooted for the bad guy
See you see, I knew people didn't want him to win
I just love bein' the underdog