[Intro]
Y'all niggas such fuck ups, you know what I'm sayin'?
Yeah
Magic City, magic titty
Uh, uh
Uh, uh
[Chorus]
Magic City (Hee), Jackson tee (Hee)
Twelve racks (Hoo), on her titty (Hee)
Hit your knees (Hoo), twelve cheat (Hee)
Slid-id-ing (Hoo), if you boring (Hee)
Vancouver (Hoo), catch a wave (Wave)
Contract shooters (Hoo), out the cage (Out the cage)
Four-four to you (Hoo), digital dash (Di-di-di)
Hit your jeweler up (Hoo), now you got rainy
Big Medusa hold up my jeans
Pull out the Mueller, I'm so icey
Bless you, achoo, call my baby
Go to the jeweler, tap that wave, wave (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
[?]
Have a ménage, I take that roxy
I got a [?], I got a model slut
I jumped up out of [?]
I got a [?] back back [?]
I'm just countin' up the racks [?]
Yeah, I'm just [?] told the passenger [?]
Got a red nose [?] you could ride the rim [?]
Pat Riley, go ball up 'til your bitch ball, 'til the kid call
Y'all should know, I'm [?] of the best, dawg
[?] whip the [?] sick, dawg
Rich nigga, know the [?] I'm [?] dawg
I escaped outside the mud 'bout tryna [?] with a [?]
[Chorus]
Magic City (Hee), Jackson tee (Hee)
Twelve racks (Let's go), on her titty (Let's go)
Hit your knees (Hit your knees), twelve cheat (Hee)
Slid-id-ing (Oh, oh), if you boring (Hee)
Big Medusa hold up my jeans (Hoo)
Pull out the Mueller, I'm so icey (Let's go)
Bless you, achoo, call my baby
Go to the jeweler, tap that wave wave (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Ask Hugh Hefner, Young Sex been a dawg
Rollie pollie, brand new Patek on your bro
I just pray to God I have sex with you all
Tell her what you do, watch her jump like a frog
[?]
Got racks that's talkin' guap like [?]
I could chill on Rodeo
I get racks and [?]
I could chill on Rodeo
I did [?]
I could chill on Rodeo
I got racks as tall as [?]
I could stand on Rodeo
I got racks that stand in this bitch like I'm Too $hort
I could stand on Rodeo
I got racks that stand in this bitch like you [?]
And I chill on Rodeo
I get [?] and [?]
I could [?]
Had to leave you this [?], had to [?], uh
Hop in the Rolls Royce, yeah
I can [?] today the doors are backwards, ah
I did [?]
Hunnid racks [?]
I know the [?]
I know that [?]
(Uh, uh)
[Outro]
[?]
[?] iced out my jit
[?] now my [?]
Rockstar Buscemi, got the lock like smith
Rockstar Buscemi, think they like locksmiths
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