Magic
She say she want that dope boy magic
She say she want that dope boy magic
Smoking on that good dope
(Good dope)
She say she want that dope boy magic
She say she want that dope boy magic
Got a real thug with a real savage
(Whoa)
Whats a thug to you baby huh
Pants saggin
Mix it with that ratchet
(Smoke)
Smokin on that good dope
(Good dope)
She say she fuckin with my accent
(Whoa)
Now gone hit this blunt & pass it
Got a real thug
With some real passion
Yea
Smokin on that good good
(Yea)
Baby buss it open
Get this good wood
(Whoa)
I'm only on them smooth vibes
Red eyes
(Yea)
Clear skies
Yea
(Yea)
She around me
Cuz I'm fly as shit
(I'm fly)
Got my guys with me
Like I'm magic bitch
(Whoa)
Desert Eagle hold a full clip
(Get at me)
Purp blowin koolin
But I'm taking risk
Uh
Shoot my shot with this red chick
(What up)
Yea
Spittin city shit let a winner in
(Let me in)
How I'm feeling
You look so exotic
Black lights glowin
We just chillin, vibin
(Whoa whoa)
(Smokin on that good dope)
Even when we chillin lightly
Grip her throat
(She like that)
Mm
She say that I'm a great vibe
(She know it)
Like a love note
But this a thug show
(Hold up)
Hold up, what's his name
Yea
Ol dude
She talkin about her ex
Rubbing on her wounds
(Dam)
We only looking forward
Fuck the old news
(Fuck the old news)
She ain't never been around it
This is so new
She said
She say she want that dope boy magic
Got a real thug with a real savage
(Whoa)
Whats a thug to you baby huh
Pants saggin
Mix it with that ratchet
(Smoke)
Smokin on that good dope
(Good dope)
Yea
She say she fuckin with my accent
(Whoa)
Now gone hit this blunt & pass it
(Whats up bro)
Got a real thug
With some real passion
Aye country bo
You know I'm from the 4
But I don't brag a lot
Money makin ain't no hard
Decision you want cash or not
She be bitchin
I ain't even trippin
Cuz she have alot
Other bastards they can
Run in traffic
How they crashin now
Gillie in his bag for now
Two cups in my soda pull
I aint drinking lean
But kerosene I'm turning up
My poach
Overdosing, all my folks be blowin
Potent
Zaza
93'll make ya castad
I be chillim, in my casa
All the laws be starting problems
(Whoa)
Fuck it lets check it then
I'm just making dollara doing nada
Like a mexican
PSA invested in
Finances I'm stretching them
She intrigued with trying to
Make some cheese so here your
Lesson then
Back in the stick
Kickin shit
With my potna nem
Truth in this bitch
Been legit
Since with boxx & nem
She give me fit
But she thick
I aint knockin them
(Aye)
Crashin on my passion
Make it cash in like a doctoe bill
She say she want that dope boy magic
(Magic)
Shit
Well hell I got a trick for you
(I got it)
Come chill up in here
Guaranteed you'll disappear
From everything that you
Used to do
(She said)
She say she want that dope boy magic
Got a real thug with a real savage
(Whoa)
Whats a thug to you baby huh
Pants saggin
Mix it with that ratchet
(Smoke)
Smokin on that good dope
(Good dope)
She say she fuckin with my accent
(Whoa)
Now gone hit this blunt & pass it
Got a real thug
With some real passion
She say she want that dope boy magic
Smoking on that good dope
(Good dope)
She say she want that dope boy magic
She say she want that dope boy magic
Got a real thug with a real savage
(Whoa)
Whats a thug to you baby huh
Pants saggin
Mix it with that ratchet
(Smoke)
Smokin on that good dope
(Good dope)
She say she fuckin with my accent
(Whoa)
Now gone hit this blunt & pass it
Got a real thug
With some real passion
Yea
Smokin on that good good
(Yea)
Baby buss it open
Get this good wood
(Whoa)
I'm only on them smooth vibes
Red eyes
(Yea)
Clear skies
Yea
(Yea)
She around me
Cuz I'm fly as shit
(I'm fly)
Got my guys with me
Like I'm magic bitch
(Whoa)
Desert Eagle hold a full clip
(Get at me)
Purp blowin koolin
But I'm taking risk
Uh
Shoot my shot with this red chick
(What up)
Yea
Spittin city shit let a winner in
(Let me in)
How I'm feeling
You look so exotic
Black lights glowin
We just chillin, vibin
(Whoa whoa)
(Smokin on that good dope)
Even when we chillin lightly
Grip her throat
(She like that)
Mm
She say that I'm a great vibe
(She know it)
Like a love note
But this a thug show
(Hold up)
Hold up, what's his name
Yea
Ol dude
She talkin about her ex
Rubbing on her wounds
(Dam)
We only looking forward
Fuck the old news
(Fuck the old news)
She ain't never been around it
This is so new
She said
She say she want that dope boy magic
Got a real thug with a real savage
(Whoa)
Whats a thug to you baby huh
Pants saggin
Mix it with that ratchet
(Smoke)
Smokin on that good dope
(Good dope)
Yea
She say she fuckin with my accent
(Whoa)
Now gone hit this blunt & pass it
(Whats up bro)
Got a real thug
With some real passion
Aye country bo
You know I'm from the 4
But I don't brag a lot
Money makin ain't no hard
Decision you want cash or not
She be bitchin
I ain't even trippin
Cuz she have alot
Other bastards they can
Run in traffic
How they crashin now
Gillie in his bag for now
Two cups in my soda pull
I aint drinking lean
But kerosene I'm turning up
My poach
Overdosing, all my folks be blowin
Potent
Zaza
93'll make ya castad
I be chillim, in my casa
All the laws be starting problems
(Whoa)
Fuck it lets check it then
I'm just making dollara doing nada
Like a mexican
PSA invested in
Finances I'm stretching them
She intrigued with trying to
Make some cheese so here your
Lesson then
Back in the stick
Kickin shit
With my potna nem
Truth in this bitch
Been legit
Since with boxx & nem
She give me fit
But she thick
I aint knockin them
(Aye)
Crashin on my passion
Make it cash in like a doctoe bill
She say she want that dope boy magic
(Magic)
Shit
Well hell I got a trick for you
(I got it)
Come chill up in here
Guaranteed you'll disappear
From everything that you
Used to do
(She said)
She say she want that dope boy magic
Got a real thug with a real savage
(Whoa)
Whats a thug to you baby huh
Pants saggin
Mix it with that ratchet
(Smoke)
Smokin on that good dope
(Good dope)
She say she fuckin with my accent
(Whoa)
Now gone hit this blunt & pass it
Got a real thug
With some real passion
Credits
Writer(s): Reginald Arceneaux
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