Alice at Magic Songtext
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Alice at Magic Songtext
Strippers throwin′ ass, we at magic
I just threw my lil' shit in a circle look like magic
How the blunt so small when it get passed, that shit like magic
I done blew up faster than these lil′ hoes could imagine
Ayo, Eli, what the fuck?
Huh, huh made a hoe kiss my ring, it's pink like a pig (pink, pink)
And you stressin' this lil′ hoe out, he smokin′ on cigs, ugh
I gotta roll my own blunt, I tried to hit you but that shit look like a twig
I-I got that pack from Yankee, gave a gram for ten
Smoke, smoke, smoke all on my lungs, it's tryna fuck with my stomach
Go, go, go tryna see bucks, I′m tryna get to them hunnids
Okay, if you play with my gang, we gon' cut off your head, that′s lyin' nobody above it
Okay, if you play with k three, I′m gon' call up my frat, except that you gon' get punished
Yeah, talkin′ our shit and then love it
Ha-hatin′ our scene and my DMs be bussin'
Chilling with Yacht′ hе look like my cousin, act like he chill but hе really be buggin'
CJ call me, I′m like what the fuck
Purse is she big, and she got a fat butt, perked out with my bitches we out to the club
I don't like to drink can you pass me the blunt?
Strippers throwin′ ass, we at magic
I just threw my lil' shit in a circle look like magic
How the blunt so small when it get passed, that shit like magic
I done blew up faster than these lil' hoes could imagine, huh huh
(It′s Indiana Jones on the check-in)
(Live from magic city, all this ass has me at a loss for words)
(Ha-ha ha!)
(Don′t tell the wife and kids)
M-mind your business bitch, I be on some ignorant shit
She seen all this cash up in my pockets, she gon' dance for it
Say she like my music, play my song, now she getting lit
I just put a fifty in her thong, bitch she hit the splits
Make ′em disappear just like magic, I'm Houdini, bitch
I′m a slimy hoe, I'm too green like zucchini, bitch
This nigga so gay, Lil Nas X on his Panini shit
Pull up with Eugene in a Maybach, he got a different whip
Strippers throwin′ ass, we at magic
I just threw my lil' shit in a circle look like magic
How the blunt so small when it get passed, that shit like magic
I done blew up faster than these lil' hoes could imagine
Hrr, hrr, let′s go
Meh, don′t want this bitch
Princess Diana on some shit
Okay, okay
I just threw my lil' shit in a circle look like magic
How the blunt so small when it get passed, that shit like magic
I done blew up faster than these lil′ hoes could imagine
Ayo, Eli, what the fuck?
Huh, huh made a hoe kiss my ring, it's pink like a pig (pink, pink)
And you stressin' this lil′ hoe out, he smokin′ on cigs, ugh
I gotta roll my own blunt, I tried to hit you but that shit look like a twig
I-I got that pack from Yankee, gave a gram for ten
Smoke, smoke, smoke all on my lungs, it's tryna fuck with my stomach
Go, go, go tryna see bucks, I′m tryna get to them hunnids
Okay, if you play with my gang, we gon' cut off your head, that′s lyin' nobody above it
Okay, if you play with k three, I′m gon' call up my frat, except that you gon' get punished
Yeah, talkin′ our shit and then love it
Ha-hatin′ our scene and my DMs be bussin'
Chilling with Yacht′ hе look like my cousin, act like he chill but hе really be buggin'
CJ call me, I′m like what the fuck
Purse is she big, and she got a fat butt, perked out with my bitches we out to the club
I don't like to drink can you pass me the blunt?
Strippers throwin′ ass, we at magic
I just threw my lil' shit in a circle look like magic
How the blunt so small when it get passed, that shit like magic
I done blew up faster than these lil' hoes could imagine, huh huh
(It′s Indiana Jones on the check-in)
(Live from magic city, all this ass has me at a loss for words)
(Ha-ha ha!)
(Don′t tell the wife and kids)
M-mind your business bitch, I be on some ignorant shit
She seen all this cash up in my pockets, she gon' dance for it
Say she like my music, play my song, now she getting lit
I just put a fifty in her thong, bitch she hit the splits
Make ′em disappear just like magic, I'm Houdini, bitch
I′m a slimy hoe, I'm too green like zucchini, bitch
This nigga so gay, Lil Nas X on his Panini shit
Pull up with Eugene in a Maybach, he got a different whip
Strippers throwin′ ass, we at magic
I just threw my lil' shit in a circle look like magic
How the blunt so small when it get passed, that shit like magic
I done blew up faster than these lil' hoes could imagine
Hrr, hrr, let′s go
Meh, don′t want this bitch
Princess Diana on some shit
Okay, okay
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Kevin Michael Erondu, Jordan Jenks, Elias Cash Reitzfeld, Terry Michael Burston, Keyara Council Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
