french montana – magic lyrics
[hook]
watch me make what i lost, i aint gotta choice it is what it be, watch me magicccc, i pull that pigeon out the hat, pull that 50 out the bag, gunnin, n-gg-z out here dummin, it aint where you from its where ya at.
[eminem]
got macs in the duffle bag couple of f-gs stuffed in the backseat muzzled and gagged, wrapped in bubble wrap 2 lesbians a couple hustla mags, now grab the pez despinser fill it up to the max with muscle relaxers, the governor of alaska, she loves when i ask her, to shove my pulaski sausage up in her -ss huh why we hover over nebraska, shooting at the f-cking buffalo pastures in the helicopter man i cant f-ck her no faster, she screaming grab my t-tties shady suck on those b-st-rds, but i aint no sucker i wont snuggle up with her after, im a jigglo, b-tch i look like the juggalo bath uh, everyday i just seem to get a little bit bold, but sh-t back down man i’d rather lick on the scr-t-m, f-cking aqua mom p-ssy lips with some okra, while i watch whoopi goldberg sizzle with oprah, while rosy p-ssy farts and takes a p-ss on the sofa, get the b-n-r and play d-ck swords with the jonas brothers, you m-th-f-kas mothas aroma’s like no other i keep thinking sumthing smother in somas.
[hook]
watch me make what i lost, i aint gotta choice it is what it be, watch me magicccc, i pull that pigeon out the hat, pull that 50 out the bag, gunnin, n-gg-z out here dummin, it aint where you from its where ya at, i make magicc pull a pigeon out the hat, pull that 50 out the bag
[french montana]
imma take em to the top, they aint f-cking with the top deal, top player im the new dre, snoop, pac, big chain ice hot, his slang white block bread, pumping like speakers flow ether like nasir, you can bulletproof ya truck and get shot still, shots peel, 40 turn your brains into oxtail, pop pills, shawty p-ssy right but her top real she took the condom off and jerked me off like the lox’s deal, all i b-mp is jada and max, bent with the cramium cracked, smoother like that henny and black, i be the mac with the 2 slugs, ski mask, two gloves ask about them boys money tall like manute was
[hook]
watch me make what i lost, i aint gotta choice it is what it be, watch me magicccc, i pull that pigeon out the hat, pull that 50 out the bag, gunnin, n-gg-z out here dummin, it aint where you from its where ya at, i make magicc pull a pigeon out the hat, pull that 50 out the bag
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