(AXL)
(M.W.A. Music)
(Mmh, no, turn that up) huh
Turn that shit up
Real niggas and ratchet bitches (huh)
Hunnid racks when the racks too skinny (hunnid racks, boom, boom)
I fuck my bitch and I get back to business (woo, woo, woo, woo)
Thinking 'bout turnin' Brooklyn into Magic City (huh)
Ass and titties (huh), like hunnids and fifties (yeah)
Bitch, I'm goin' viral, put that on the Bible (woo)
Turn my shooters to snipers, killed 'em on the arrival (grrah)
I killed 'em (I killed 'em), he gone (they gone)
(Baow, baow, baow, baow) yeah, look
What the fuck? (What?)
If it's up, nigga buck, try your luck (do somethin')
Bitch bad but I had to put her up (put her up)
Had to grab my other monkey nuts (boom)
Gotta slide when a nigga been touched (skrrt)
Gotta ride with the gang, it's a must (go)
Got a ratchet lil' bitch that I lay low with (baow)
When it's smoke, gotta treat her like a slut (baow, baow, huh)
I don't need to look in her eyes (huh, yeah)
I can tell she a vibe
She reppin' the gang and I felt she was mine
She throw up the set, she yell, "Free the guys" (woo, woo)
Huh, look (ah, yeah)
I pay the money, niggas gon' die, ah yeah (I pay the money, niggas gon' die)
If I pay the money, niggas gon' die (grrt, baow)
We get money nigga, but what is you on? (What?)
The same day we get it, the same day it's gone (ooh)
Back on my grizzy, I'm back on my business
A Huncho, lil' nigga, I'm back on the throne
Went bust down when they were lookin' for the plain Patek (ice)
But I left it at home (ice)
Molly, Perkies, Xannies, Jesus and Addy (yeah)
Pipe it and get in my zone (hey, yeah, look, yeah)
Young niggas can't even give me advice
I like the ice when it's hittin' the light
I got a dream and it give me the night
And I was so nice that they listen to me twice
Nigga, I cracked the face on the AP
And I ain't even get it fixed (huh, what?)
I don't wanna get it fixed (don't wanna get it fixed)
Got too much money to give a shit, look (yeah)
She know my body, she shaking her ass
Jump in the car and I'm breakin' the dash (skrrt)
She listenin' slow, I ain't sayin' it fast
She said a little joke and she makin' me mad (ha, woo, woo)
Huh, yeah (yeah), smokin' cookies (smokin' cookies, look, huh)
I got a hundred thousand dollars worth of jewelry
Try to book me, nigga
Real niggas and ratchet bitches (uh)
Hunnid racks when the racks too skinny (hunnid racks, baow, baow)
I fuck my bitch and I get back to business (woo, woo, woo, woo)
Thinkin' 'bout turnin' Brooklyn into Magic City (huh)
Ass and titties (huh), like hunnid and fifties (yeah)
Bitch, I'm goin' viral, put that on the Bible (woo)
Turn my shooters to snipers, killed 'em on the arrival (what?)
I killed 'em (I killed 'em), he gone (they gone)
(Baow, baow, baow, baow)
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Magic City - Quavo and Fivio Foreign
