24 K Magic

Tonight
I just want to take you higher
Throw your hands up in the sky
Let's set this party off right

Players, put yo pinky rings up to the moon
What y'all trying to do?
Twenty four karat magic in the air
Head to toe so player (look out, uh)

Pop pop, its show time, show time
Guess who's back again?
Oh they don't know?
Oh they don't know?
I bet they know soon as we walk in

Wearing Cuban links, designer minks
Inglewoods finest shoes, whoop, whoop
Don't look too hard might hurt yaself
To give the color red the blues

Oh, shit, I'm a dangerous man
With some money in my pocket, keep up
So many pretty girls around me
And they waking up the rocket, keep up
Why you mad, fix ya face
Ain't my fault y'all be jocking, keep up

Players only, now
Put your pinky rings up to the moon
What y'all trying to do?
Twenty four karat magic in the air
Head to toe so player, look out

Second verse for the hustlas, gangstas
Bad bitches and ya ugly ass friends, ha, ha
I cannot preach?, I cannot preach?
I gotta show 'em how a pimp get it in

First, take your sip, and, do your sip
Spend like money like money, ain't shit, whoop, whoop
We too fresh got to blame in on Jesus
Hashtag blessed, they ain't ready for me

I'm a dangerous man
With some money in my pocket, keep up
So many pretty girls around me
And they waking up the rocket, keep up
Are you mad?, fix ya face
Ain't my fault y'all be jocking, keep up

Players only, now
Put your pinky rings up to the moon
What y'all trying to do?
Twenty four karat magic in the air
Head to toe so player, look out

Everywhere I go they be like
Oh, so player
Everywhere I go they be like, oh, so player
Everywhere I go they be like, oh, so player oh

Now, now, now, now watch me break it down like
Twenty four karat, twenty four karat magic
Twenty four karat, twenty four karat magic in the air
Head to toe so player, look out



Credits
Writer(s): Philip Lawrence, Christopher Steven Brown, Bruno Mars
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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