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- T.I. Magic (Remix) 歌詞
- Future T.I.
- Tell ya Off top Im bossed up
You aint talking money dont talk to us
Im steady stacking that guap up
Ball harder den you when Im locked up
You type of nigga just pop up
When niggas rolling that kush huh
Got mine growing like grape vines
In the backyard come look bruh
I pull up hop out
Bad hoes just pop out
Hatin niggas better watch out
Still riding with that glock out
My style so mean its hostile And aggressive dawg come check it dawg
Spend a couple mils no stress at all
Big bank roll no checks at all
FYI Im flexin yall game aint won professional
You small ball like golf ball
I basketball go ask your broad
Til her legs open sesame
Abracadabra she wet for me
Like ta-ra voila gucci louie strappers prada ah
Fishtailin out the parkin lot
Leavin magic
Two bad bitches & I got em out of magic
The way I make that work -disappear call it magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking magic
Voila magic voila magic voila magic voila magic
Fishtailin out the parkin lot
Leavin magic
Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic
On my way to aspen I forgot to do my taxes
Call up my accountant he gone make it do magic
Had to get a driver just to drop me at the airport (for what )
The way I smoked the blunts man I burned em up like newport (smoke up)
$50 000 on a superstars attire (design )
Ke & young future bringin them the fire
All this damn cash make a bitch wanna retire
Gotta drop a half a brick you wanna put me on a flyer
Cuse me but my lingo crazy
See these diamonds aint none of em forgave me
Two bad bitches wanna f**k me the greatest
Aye young g in a brand new mercedes
Turn out the lot Im a do a 180
For the haters Im a gone head & do a 360
Drinkin on Sprite got lean all day
Im a Astronaut Nigga better chruch my pimpin
Fishtailin out the parkin lot
Leavin Magic
Two bad bitches & I got em out of magic
The way I make that work - disappear call it magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking magic
Wala magic Wala magic Wala magic Wala magic
Fishtailin out the parkin lot
Leavin Magic
Sipping on the purple and yellow drinking magic
Billionaire boy thats true inspiration
Learned the Astronaut Kid no such thing as limitation
Flyin down 20 in the mothaf** kin spaceship
Just left Magic in the mothaf**kin (dayship )
Two bitches trailin in a platinum Infiniti
Gotta thing for me dont wanna sing for me they like my energy Im a embassy
I know tricks like Cris Angel
Ion trick but I could make you famous
You would disappear from yo past life
You a rare pair go outta sight
Im Pluto talkin Jimmy walkin when you walkin
I used to be fly but now Im hawkin
I was an Earthlin now Im SiFi
While II stay High
My bitches on they high horse
I double back like two cups
And pull out in that new Porsche
Fishtailin out the parkin lot
Leavin Magic
Two bad bitches & I got em out of magic
The way I make that work - disappear call it magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking magic
Wala magic Wala magic Wala magic Wala magic
The way I make that work - disappear call it magic
Sipping on the purple and the yellow drinking magic
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