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Magic - Remix

アーティスト:Future, T.I.  アルバム:Pluto 

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Tell you off the top, I'm bossed up You ain't talking money, don't talk to us I'm steady stacking that guap up Ball harder than you when I'm locked up You the type of nigga that pop up When niggas rolling that kush, huh? Got mine growing like grapevines In the backyard, come look, bruh I pull up, hop out Bad hoes just pop out Hating niggas better watch out Still riding with that Glock out My style so mean til it's hostile And aggressive dawg, come check your dawg Spend a couple of mill, no stress at all Big bankroll, no checks at all FYI, I'm flexing y'all Game A1 professional You small ball like golf balls I'm basketball, go ask your broad Tell her legs open sesame Abracadabra, she wet for me Like ta-da, voila Gucci, Louie, Stravers, Prada, ah! Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving Magic Two bad bitches and I got 'em out of Magic The way I make the work disappear, call it magic Sipping on the purple and the yellow, drinking magic Voila, magic, voila, magic Yoila, magic, voila, magic Fishtailing out the parking lot leaving Magic Sipping on the purple and the yellow, drinking magic On my way to Aspen, I forgot to do my taxes Call up my accountant, he gon' make it do magic Had to get a driver just to drop me at the airport Way I smoked the blunts, man I burned 'em up like Newports Fifty thousand dollars on superstar attire K.E. and Young Future bringing them fire All this damn cash make a bitch wanna retire Gotta drop a half a brick, you wanna put me on a flyer Excuse me but my lingo crazy See these diamonds, ain't none of 'em fugazi Two bad bitches wanna fuck me, the greatest


投稿者: IMT
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