MAGIC
To introduce to you a man who needs to no introduction
(Woah, Kenny)
Lacking, lagging, mind, I'm slacking
Send 'em packing, chip, I'm snacking
Eat my madame, she orgasms
Taste like Magnums, how it happens
I sip Brandy, not too handy
With the tool, but it's coolio
Been a lost boy like Rufio
And now we got dough, employ that hoe
Runnin' these drawers, thought I had two phones
Council home, now I own my home
No garçon, tell me, eskimo
If I had a handgun, I'd kill everyone (Yeah)
Some say a lot 'till it's said and done
'Till I put them to bed, you are not my son
No one listen up so he cough, cough
I'm a diamond in the rough, so I ruff, ruff
Understand, I ain't a man (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm a nautical threat
Flip it all night, turn it to sand (Brrt)
I got the world in my hand (Woo)
Drink from the cup, jump then I stamp (Blaow)
Teeth on the front and they count (Uh)
Fight 'till my hands get cramped (Uh)
Then I shoot your two friends (Uh)
Smash it, grab it
Magic, man, I'm snappin'
And her shit 'tractive
Pussyboy, get packed in
Smash it, grab it
Magic, man, I'm snappin'
And her shit 'tractive
Pussyboy, get packed in
Fuck up the vibe, did someone die? (Yeah)
Swear down, put that shit on my life
They say I blew up like I stood on the mine
Now I got a watch, no time
People watch face, get teary eyes
Proudest punches, my card gets declined
And this shit that I did for a piece of the pie
And they say I'm selfish, now the pie is all mine
Rise and shine, I'm a car in the sky
And your vibe too dry, need E-45
Me and mine didn't have no drive
And you see we're divine, you repute your swine
Tarzan ho, man, swingin' on the vine
No man can show, man, I tell him with a lie
And we all know this the part that's gotta die
Iceberg, my watch, man, your crew got sides
All in your neck, come for your set
Killin' your friend, you're the only one left
Dick gets erect, makin' you beg
Oxygen fleet for how I'm takin' your breath
Got a complex, addicted to sex
Open your mouth, baby girl, let me spit
Nut on her face while she rubbin' her clit
Baby, how it taste when you swallow my dick?
Smash it, grab it
Magic, man, I'm snappin'
And her shit 'tractive (Nah, nah, nah)
Pussyboy, get packed in (Nah, nah)
Smash it, grab it
Magic, man, I'm snappin'
And her shit 'tractive
Pussyboy, get packed in (Nah, nah, nah, nah)
Smash it, grab it
(Nah, nah, nah, nah) I'm snappin'
'Tractive
Pussyboy, get packed in (Nah, nah)
Smash it, grab it
(Nah, nah, nah, nah) I'm snappin'
(Nah, nah, nah, nah) 'Tractive
Get packed in
(Woah, Kenny)
Lacking, lagging, mind, I'm slacking
Send 'em packing, chip, I'm snacking
Eat my madame, she orgasms
Taste like Magnums, how it happens
I sip Brandy, not too handy
With the tool, but it's coolio
Been a lost boy like Rufio
And now we got dough, employ that hoe
Runnin' these drawers, thought I had two phones
Council home, now I own my home
No garçon, tell me, eskimo
If I had a handgun, I'd kill everyone (Yeah)
Some say a lot 'till it's said and done
'Till I put them to bed, you are not my son
No one listen up so he cough, cough
I'm a diamond in the rough, so I ruff, ruff
Understand, I ain't a man (Yeah)
Bitch, I'm a nautical threat
Flip it all night, turn it to sand (Brrt)
I got the world in my hand (Woo)
Drink from the cup, jump then I stamp (Blaow)
Teeth on the front and they count (Uh)
Fight 'till my hands get cramped (Uh)
Then I shoot your two friends (Uh)
Smash it, grab it
Magic, man, I'm snappin'
And her shit 'tractive
Pussyboy, get packed in
Smash it, grab it
Magic, man, I'm snappin'
And her shit 'tractive
Pussyboy, get packed in
Fuck up the vibe, did someone die? (Yeah)
Swear down, put that shit on my life
They say I blew up like I stood on the mine
Now I got a watch, no time
People watch face, get teary eyes
Proudest punches, my card gets declined
And this shit that I did for a piece of the pie
And they say I'm selfish, now the pie is all mine
Rise and shine, I'm a car in the sky
And your vibe too dry, need E-45
Me and mine didn't have no drive
And you see we're divine, you repute your swine
Tarzan ho, man, swingin' on the vine
No man can show, man, I tell him with a lie
And we all know this the part that's gotta die
Iceberg, my watch, man, your crew got sides
All in your neck, come for your set
Killin' your friend, you're the only one left
Dick gets erect, makin' you beg
Oxygen fleet for how I'm takin' your breath
Got a complex, addicted to sex
Open your mouth, baby girl, let me spit
Nut on her face while she rubbin' her clit
Baby, how it taste when you swallow my dick?
Smash it, grab it
Magic, man, I'm snappin'
And her shit 'tractive (Nah, nah, nah)
Pussyboy, get packed in (Nah, nah)
Smash it, grab it
Magic, man, I'm snappin'
And her shit 'tractive
Pussyboy, get packed in (Nah, nah, nah, nah)
Smash it, grab it
(Nah, nah, nah, nah) I'm snappin'
'Tractive
Pussyboy, get packed in (Nah, nah)
Smash it, grab it
(Nah, nah, nah, nah) I'm snappin'
(Nah, nah, nah, nah) 'Tractive
Get packed in
Credits
Writer(s): Tyron Kaymone Frampton, Kenneth Charles Iii Blume
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