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wi$e - black magic lyrics

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[verse 1]
black magic, spazzin’
seen a nigga stop traffic, woah, yeah
uh, black magic, woah, spazzin’
yeah, yeah, aight
black magic
moved to the a then a nigga started rappin’ (facts)
niggas wonder how it happened
told a bad b-tch take a picture, what a savage
woah, neck on gold, nose ring full of carats
uh, blow it out the sunroof, nigga gettin’ careless
yeah, d-ck her down good, now she wanna wear my necklace
uh, know she love a nigga, feel her friends getting jealous
joint full of lettuce, got a bad ho, want to take her out to paris
so i took her out to paris
got good head, still never met her parents
nah, never meet the parents
tried to play a nigga, shawty ended up embarr-ssed
uh, told her day one b-tch don’t get embarr-ssed
b-tch don’t get embarr-ssed
neck look like marmalade
told her come get me, yeah andale, andale
had to skip work ’cause i thought i was underpaid
mama looked at me like what would your father say?
yeah, she drinkin’ lsa
fuckin’ his daughter, she treat me like father’s day
woah, made me get even, her friend had some shit to say, nah
don’t hit my line, who the fuck are you anyway?
fucked her then bounce, don’t do the fade away
facts, do a b-tch cold then i put it on wax, yeah
thought you knew game but i’ll show you the ropes
you still think i’m a joke?
b-tch you wonder how it happened
told that b-tch it’s black magic

[chorus]
yeah, black magic
way more sauce than a nigga could imagine
d-mn, that’s tragic
so much sauce, seen a nigga stop traffic
yeah, black magic
way more sauce than a nigga could imagine
d-mn, that’s tragic
so much sauce, seen a nigga stop traffic

[verse 2]
pronto, need it pronto
hit my nigga tiggy, watch him pull up in a bronco
two chicks, need the combo
catch ’em backstage, tell ’em pull up at the condo
gone, where’s waldo
dish ’em to my nigga like i’m rajon rondo
cop car, mind blown
had to put the gas in the console
uh, whip it like django
real cool nigga but they know i don’t play though
d-mn, so much for my playbook
but i been grinding since i ran out the gate though
hell nah it ain’t safe bro
you niggas dead when i say so
i want the bread and the queso
thought about signing but i heard you niggas pay slow
top five nigga, case closed
too fly, had to change clothes
nose diamond and my neck gold
livin’ nigga but i’m too cold
had to step back off of g code
giving niggas game like cheat codes
got a full house on my lease slow
still ran it back like beast mode

[chorus]
yeah, black magic
way more sauce than a nigga could imagine
d-mn, that’s tragic
so much sauce, seen a nigga stop traffic
yeah, black magic
way more sauce than a nigga could imagine
d-mn, that’s tragic
so much sauce, seen a nigga stop traffic



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