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house of pharaohs x nyge - magic city lyrics

[chorus: kevin taylor]
the way she wants it open, i’ma just fall in love
it’s a no joke ting, baby come and tell me what’s up
caught up in the moment
got me feelin’ like i’m just sprung
at the club, you know we spending p’s
bottles going up, we don’t work for free

[verse 1: sam wise]
k!ll me with good head, leave me dead
fly sorta vibe, cost an arm and a leg
don’t front ’bout no cash, got ‘dem stacks you can bet
you’re picking up the phone, you could get me through a text
unless you’re talkin’ about cheques
friday night, me and my slimes dues to cop out
she can’t rub my d-ck all night, baby better bring the shlopp out
full throttle down milkwood road
i could tell you about me and kevin breakin’ down os
how could i be cold? it’s a monclear coat
your sh-t old, our sh-t dope, stinks
this morning i woke up, said to myself i’m gettin’ it in
b-tch i’m in the cave with my tugs, we in the gym
not to game with the tugs, we gotta win
ask nyge, just the fast life, on my line of peng tings
she set off my s-x drive, you know man is a leng ting

[verse 2: danny stern]
put your money where your mouth is
we don’t do no counterfeit
i been rollin’ round, feelin’ like a maverick
i can wave my wand, pop up like it’s magic
i need to fly in a g5
i don’t have to take yours, i’ma make mine
when she’s got me hypnotised with her waistline
if i really wanna see you, i can make time
i been goin’ all out
friday night, so the gang is steppin’ out
i can switch up like a season, i made it out the drought
i been goin all out

[verse 3: bandanna]
love drunk at the movies
wray & nephews in my smoothie
with my b-tch bad and boujee
west in me that she’s coolee
after this it’s back to mine then i’m f-ckin’ up the [?] g

[verse 4: aj]
the way you’re moving that thing
got me tempted to touch
lets put it all on the line, and make love in this club
baby don’t think too much
you know all the drinks on us
you man wanna get like us
you ain’t gonna fit in, trust me
yeah, ooh, baby girl do the maths
i just done all the maths and that’s facts
the -rs- foul, wanna i hit it from the back
and if you really bout your business we can watch this money stack
bad vibes, got no time to react
got henny in me, feelin’ super fr-ss
bro said he might take the whole batch
my slime got it on lock, with the latch

[verse 5: blazeyl]
i need my sp-ce to breathe, huh, huh, huh, huh
all in my sp-ce you need to leave
supreme team, quick
take that shot you know we can’t miss
put you on the data with mice and roaches
we grind for more jibbs, my life is on this
we just had a mare
that’s bottle that get clipped, and gl-sses get spilt
and gold diggers dig
gravity pull my money up and down, see-saw
need more, restore, bands galore
top special guest, yes, treated no less
we gon’ make a mess, stand up, f-ck the best

- house of pharaohs x nyge lyrics

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