Dope Boy Magic (feat. Trey Songz and A Boogie wit da Hoodie) (Clean)

Dope Boy Magic (feat. Trey Songz and A Boogie wit da Hoodie) - Shy Glizzy/Trey Songz/A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie

Written by：Shy Glizzy/A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie/Trey Songz

D**e boy magic ooh

You can smell it through the plastic

D**e boy magic ooh sh*t tragic

Somebody died out the habit

D**e boy magic

Flip it like it's gymnastics

Trampoline money never backflip

Somersault somersault yeah

I'ma ball I'ma ball

I'ma ball I'ma ball I'ma ball

I'ma ball I'ma ball I'ma ball I'ma ball

I'ma ball I'ma ball I'ma ball

Grade-A money never backflip

Young Jefe holmes

Girl what your name is

Tell me who you came with

Ain't nothin' like none of these industry cats street ni**a I'm dangerous

She like ain't you famous nope

I'm still on that same sh*t yup

I bet you won't never go f**kin' no lame

Put you on this game sh*t

This life gets scary honey

I'm gettin' that dirty money

Heard they took 30 from me

Then I gotta go murder someone

We got the block back jumpin'

You hear the birds they hummin'

No I can't serve no under

Yeah bi*ch I know they on me

Stuck in that trap this is a dream

I still move them packs f**k do you mean

Married the streets and I got me a ring

Shout out them choppers and shout out them fiends

Teach you the game bi*ch you play with them beams

Come to my city we baking your beans

Pounds in Virginia get bricks in

I get 'em off like I'm a machine

D**e boy magic ooh

You can smell it through the plastic

D**e boy magic ooh sh*t tragic

Somebody died out the habit

D**e boy magic

Flip it like it's gymnastics

Trampoline money never backflip

Somersault somersault yeah

I'ma ball I'ma ball

I'ma ball I'ma ball I'ma ball

I'ma ball I'ma ball I'ma ball I'ma ball

I'ma ball I'ma ball I'ma ball

Grade-A money never backflip

This is d**e boy status

Ni**a Rolls Royce lavish

I'ma ball I'ma ball ni**a no look passing

I'm a hit-making addict

I don't want to go savage

I'm a star I'm a star let the bros go blast him

Got they draws on the floor when the boy walk past 'em

They throw bras at a ni**a ah they want my shows for the passion

I'm a Bronx reppin' ni**a ah they already know what I'm jackin'

Give a f**k what a ni**a thought you can smell the d**e through the jacket

If I told you I was in love I was probably overreacting

If love wasn't like a ** it would be so unattractive

If I f**ked you but only once you would think I'm missing in action

Have you reaching and grabbing

For that d**e boy magic

D**e boy magic ooh

You can smell it through the plastic

D**e boy magic ooh sh*t tragic

Somebody died out the habit

D**e boy magic

Flip it like it's gymnastics

Trampoline money never backflip

Somersault somersault yeah

I'ma ball I'ma ball

I'ma ball I'ma ball I'ma ball

I'ma ball I'ma ball I'ma ball I'ma ball

I'ma ball I'ma ball I'ma ball

Grade-A money never backflip