Lil' Wayne Lyrics

13. Magic

Featuring Gudda Gudda

[Lil Wayne]
Magic, ahh ahh ow! 
Rest in peace pimp c yeahhhh 
Lemme spark up first... 
Magic, ahh ahh ow! 
Rest in peace pimp c yeahhhh 
Lemme spark up first.. 
Let you know what the fuck 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 them 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 all about 5 of em 
My girl so thick you can see her ass from the side of her hehe 
Yo girl just came in her booth somebody better get her a flammable suit
I got that bitch jumpin like a kangaroo 
Ain't a thang to do is to bang the screw 
I live in the clouds like the angels do 
Hey traffic let my vanquish through 
Hey ma this what I think of you .. 
I wanna fuck yo head off and fuck you ankles loose .. 
Then drank the juice .. 
I'm dangerouss 
I got her clothes fallin off like the hanger loose 
Mmm I be the monster in her closet 
She wanna go to mars I tell her hop on top my rocket 
5 4 3 2 1 take off 
John travolta with that head I suck yo "faceoff" 
Tell yo man take that cape off 
I put his ass in the pocket like the 8 ball 
Wait yall, I've never been tall 
But if I stand on my money ill be with god 
Like hallelujah baby its, its young mulah babyyyy 

[Gudda Gudda]
Hahaha yall niggas stupid 
Alright look 
Young gudda put the gun to yo head make ya pop like a bubble 
When I pop off you in trouble 
Gat to yo waist click clack niggas fuckin knee buckle 
Look at these suckas 
Talkin this bullshit they don't know gudda 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 
Gudda ain't the nigga you should fool with, no 
These niggas know me nigga 
Knife like Shinobi 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 
Fuckin right i'm wildin 
Nigga I just made a hundred fucking million dollars 
Nigga I ain't even gotta rhyme, 
Nigga I just made a hundred fuckin million dollars

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