Magic

Magic - Lil Wayne (李尔·韦恩)

Ready ready ahh-ahh-ow

Rest in peace pimp C pimp C yeah

Yeah

Lemme spark up first

I'm ready ahh-ahh-ow

Rest in peace pimp C pimp C yeah yeah

Lemme spark up first

Spark up first

Let you know what the f**k is going on

Is going on

The dedication 3

The dedication 3

Count it count it 1 2 3

1 2 3

Yeah money make weezy weezy makin' money

I keep my dick in my pants

But them hoes take it from me

Take it from me

I go to sleep on Monday and I wake up Sunday

Wake up Sunday

I go to sleep with money and wake up with money

Wake up with money

Man I'm on about 5 of 'em

5 of 'em

My girl so thick you can see

Her a*s from the side of her

Side of her

Yo girl just came in her booth

Somebody better get her a flammable suit

I got that b***h jumping like a kangaroo

Kangaroo

Ain't a thing to do but bang and screw

I live in the cloud like the angels do

Hey traffic let my vanquish through

Hey ma this what I think of you

I wanna f**k yo head off and f**k yo ankles loose

Ankles loose

Then drink the juice I'm danger-oose

I got her clothes falling off like the hanger loose

The hanger loose

I be the monster in her closet

She wanna go to Mars I tell her

Hop on top my rocket

My rocket

5 4 3 2 1 take-off

John Travolta with the head I suck yo face off

Face off

Tell your man take that cape off

I put his a*s in the pocket like the 8 ball

8 ball

Wait yall I've never been tall

But if I stand on my money I'll be with God

With God

Like hallelujah baby

It's it's young moola baby

Young gudda put the gun to ya

Head make ya pop like a bubble

When I pop off you in trouble

Gat to yo waist click-clack

N***as' f**kin knees buckle

Look at these suckas gudda

Talkin this bulls**t they

Don't know gudda got a full clip

And I pull s**t leave yo stupid

A*s wet like a pool b***h

I don't bulls**t no leave a b***h n***a stinking like bulls**t

Gudda ain't the n***a you should fool with no

These n***as know me n***a knife like shinobi n***a

Ha your mother owe me n***a

Your brother pay me n***a your sister lay me n***a

And I made your wife suck my Weezy F babies n***a

I'm still a crazy n***a f**kin right I'm wildin'

Right I'm wildin'

N***a I just made a hundred

F**king million dollars

Million dollars

N***a I ain't even gotta rhyme

Gotta rhyme

N***a I just made a hundred

F**king million dollars

Million dollars

Million dollars