Paroles Magic de Dj Drama & Lil Wayne

Dj Drama & Lil Wayne
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(feat. Gudda Gudda)

[Lil Wayne:]
Rest in peace pimp c yeahhhh
Lemme smoke up a... magiccc ahh ahh ahh ow!
Rest in peace pimp c yeahhhh
Lemme smoke up a...
Magiccc ahh ahh ahh ow!
Rest in peace pimp c yeahhhh
Lemme smoke up a...
Let's know what the f**k is goin on
The dedication 3... count it 1 2 3

Yeahh money makin weezy, weezy makin money
I keep my dick in my pants but these hoes take it from me
I go to sleep on monday and I wake up sunday
I go to sleep with money and wake up with money
Man I'm on bout 5 of em
My gir so thick you can see her ass from the side of her
Yo girl just came in her booth somebody better give flame ina suit I got that bitch jumpin likea kangaroo
And the thang to do is to bang the screw
I live in the clouds like the angels do
Hey traffic let my banggish through
Hey ma this what I think of you...
I wanna f**k yo head off and f**k you ankles loose...
Then drank the juice...
I'm dangerouss
I got her blouse fallin off like the hanger's loose
Mmm I be the monster in the closet
She wanna go to the mall I tell her hop on top my rocket
5 4 3 2 1 take off
John travolta with that head I suck yo face off
Tell yo man to take the cape off
I put his ass in the pocket like the 8 ball
Wait ya'll, I never been tall
But if I stand on my money I'll be with god
Like holyluya baby it's, it's young mulah babyyyy

Young gutta

Hahaha ya'll niggas stupid
Alright look
Young gutta put the gun to yo head make it pop like a bubble
When I pop off you in trouble
Gat to yo waist click clack niggas f**kin knee buckle
Look at thse suckas
Talkin this bullshit they don't know gutta got a full clip
And I pull shit
Leave yo stupid ass wet like a pool bitch I don't bullshit noo
Leave a bitch nigga stinking like bullshit
Gutta ain't the nigga you should fool with, no
These niggas know me nigga
Nikes like janobee nigga... haha

[Lil Wayne:]
Ha ha
Yo motha owe me nigga
Yo brotha paid me nigga
Yo sista laid me nigga
And I made your wife suck my weezy f. babies nigga
I'm still crazy nigga
F**k it right I'm wildin nigga I just made a hundred f**king millon dollars
Nigga I ain't even gtta rhyme I just made a hundred f**kin millon dollars

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