pimps handle that I fuck a little ass with a big sandal strap [Chorus] Chicks don't seem to mind when they're doing Magic A little loving from us once
block To controlling my position at the top of every chart and I will not stop But we rock and we roll And you stop, and we don't, and we don't Yeah
-hoppers, can they do it in '95? I'm curious Cause my squad has sickness, crazy sickness Hit the herb, let the words start flowing with the riches Don't
I thought I told you, Luda's like magic plus I steady get them starbucks like magic so much money that these women won't leave plus I got a couple other
Drink some liquor, I don?t care When it comes to paranormals get up outta here They try to speak to me, I say don?t bother I'm doing somethin' else,
ain't picture perfect Can't you see? Can't you see? Can't you see? Can't you see? Can't you see? Can't you see? Can't you see? Hey
gunsmoke Act like you don't see me, turn your fuckin face backwards A decade of jealousy What the fuck y'all tellin me? Don't act like you don't remember
maan hang up flirtin' We be surrounding by girls man and I ain't purpin' All I know is money cash hoes like J And I got all three no I don't play don't play Chicks
those times of peace Let me see those leaves turn a free and kick flows I see And think back to chicks who love my magic stick When you look back malcolm
Startin' this thang, shakin' that thang Shakin' that thang Magic City, man, the number 1 strip club in Atlanta, man Get yo' mind right, Monday night live Don't
my man, only my man I wouldn't mind tastin' your magic stick, c'mon (Magic stick) If you don't cheat or sleep around Ain't nothing wrong wit tastin' your magic
You're the one I want (I want) You're the one I need (I need) Other chicks out been here don't, don't do it for me They don't do it for me-ey-ey Everybody
A D B O Y, niggaz don't be that fly Niggaz don't see sun and we those guys 'Cause we can't stop And we won't stop 'cause we can't stop Y'all remember
should mind your bidness here, you should mind your bidness dear All this money I'ma get this year, that mean your money gon' disappear Ain't no women strippin here, ain't
zone Don't wanna be a dope MC living in his momma's home Or speaking to my fans in a starving artist tone Unknown zones I roam with mind architechter
there ain't no glamour in that story all guts no glory entrenced in jealousy just like the suckers who abhor me they tell but they don't know the core
