Magic Trick
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Magic Trick 歌詞
Ayy
I might pull up on the scene and do a magic trick
Disappear like 1-2-3, man I just took yo b*tch
Think she just a Twitter b*tch, tryna come and follow this
Ima wrap her up, all she wanna do is just come swallow this
Think I need a model cause these strippers are controlling
All my b*tches went on strike like Im motherf*ckin bowling
Hope you know the difference between me and them
All my n*ggas pave the way, these n*ggas follow trends
Im so drunk, Im seein two, I think Im f*ckin twins
My old b*tch say that I changed, Celine up on my lens
You so lame you cannot even get a follow back
Gave her number to my n*gga, told her, 'Holla back' (Hold up )
All my b*tches follow rules, aint no talkin back (So nah)
And I gave his ass the blues when I caught his ass
He been snitchin to the blues, give his toe a tag
We be countin up the blues, so I know he mad
All this motherf*ckin liquor thats inside of me
She said, 'Do you wanna f*ck?' I said, 'Probably'
Know that boy be f*ckin tweakin, think he higher than me
Think Im comin out her speaker, Gucci five deep, I told her, 'Fly with me'
I might pull up on the scene and do a magic trick
Disappear like 1-2-3, man I just took yo b*tch
Think she just a Twitter b*tch, tryna come and follow this
Ima wrap her up, all she wanna do is just come swallow this
Think I need a model cause these strippersare controlling
All my b*tches went on strike like Im motherf*ckin bowling
Hope you know the difference between me and them
All my n*ggas pave the way, these n*ggas follow trends
Im so drunk, Im seein two, I think Im f*ckin twins
My old b*tch say that I changed, Celine up on my lens
You so lame you cannot even get a follow back
Gave her number to my n*gga, told her, 'Holla back'
I might pull up on the scene and do a magic trick
Disappear like 1-2-3, man I just took yo b* tch
Think she just a Twitter b*tch, tryna come and follow this
Ima wrap her up, all she wanna do is just come swallow this
Think I need a model cause these strippers are controlling
All my b*tches went on strike like Im motherf*ckin bowling
Hope you know the difference between me and them
All my n*ggas pave the way, these n*ggas follow trends
Im so drunk, Im seein two, I think Im f*ckin twins
My old b*tch say that I changed, Celine up on my lens
You so lame you cannot even get a follow back
Gave her number to my n*gga, told her, 'Holla back'