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z money - dope boy magic lyrics

[chorus]
gucci i got it, louis i got it
versace i got it, that’s dope boy magic
i’m dope boy swagging, twenty cal packing
forty cal packing and my trues still sagging
gucci i got it, louis i got it
versace i got it, that’s dope boy magic
i’m dope boy swagging, twenty cal packing
forty cal packing and my trues still sagging

[verse 1]
i’m a dope -ss n-gga with a dope -ss swag
need a dope -ss b-tch with a dope big -ss
tote a dope big gun, selling dope big bags
got a lot of f-cking money from these f-cking dopeheads
you won’t make it out the trap, homie [?]
gucci, louis, know i got it, sh-t gettin’ old, that’s not a [?]
f-cking b-tches in the trap, born ho get it back
pretty girl in the trap, she ain’t never going back
ain’t a trap girl baby, why you steady tryna act?
you won’t make it in the trap, so don’t bring your -ss back
flipping, flipping, stacking, stack
bringing chickens through the back
i got money on the floor, i got shooters at the door
shook a couple haters off, then some k!llers knocked em off
homie just cause you got santa don’t mean you’re by my mama’s house
broke n-gga watch your mouth, knick him like it was a draw
heard she got some label money, did you really get some money?

[chorus]
gucci i got it, louis i got it
versace i got it, that’s dope boy magic
i’m dope boy swagging, twenty cal packing
forty cal packing and my trues still sagging

[outro]
will she make it out the trap? lord knows
most these b-tches in the trap, they born hoes
foreign clothes, foreign cars, condos
i’m a motherf-cking star, they john does
will she make it out the trap? lord knows
most these b-tches in the trap, they born hoes
foreign clothes, foreign cars, condos
i’m a motherf-cking star, they john does

- z money lyrics

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