at Magic City, she was gettin' lapdances, and grabbin' titties When the stripper ain't lookin', she grabbed her $50 Ride out the bitch thong, when the
Told her to stop and take a dush When she did that i didn't want the cat So i backed out and never came back. (suck a nigga dick or somthin (4x)) My nigga d magic
good That I'm a be your ticket out the hood Girl I think there's something you should know You can't be my number 1 You can be my number 4 and I think
what I gotta do So my otha potnah nigga die tonight And I'm always runnin from the boys in blue Biggie booms so im ask now pull out the cellular phone
O.J. Now I'm writin rhymes hittin shorties everyday In the full runnin drinkin ice Tanqueray I don't eat pork I take a fish fellet Now I'm knockin out
mug, Mo Thugs Trained to be perfect, disciples When it's survival tongue, never double-edged sword Triple, six rivals spittin fire This the real truth, bitch Breakin out
, Mo Thugs Trained to be perfect, disciples When it's survival tongue, never double-edged sword Triple, six rivals spittin fire This the real truth, bitch Breakin out
her to stop and take a dush When she did that i didn't want the cat So i backed out and never came back. (suck a nigga dick or somthin (4x)) My nigga d magic
God to help us Everything we take is truth, a misguided message The hood, better grimey, jealous, aggressive and desperate And we exit in enormous numbers Stressed out
lookin better like a glass of armmeretter. got a lil vendetta then bring out The heavy metel Pull up on that trigger like I'm pulling on these hoes After magic
Talkin To That Nigga I Got Swag I Got Juice See Me In That Bently Coop Right In Front Of Runnin Shoop You Be Runnin When I Shoot I Be Shootin When You Runnin