ground, sell it for what it is And I'm still believing And I'm still believing High rise, low riding Inside, outside in Call the doctor That put me under You keep
coming here You stole it all Give it back You stole it all Give it back Good morning Mr. Magpie How are we today? Now you've stolen all the magic And
) Early morning trapin, down to make it happen Workin 50 brick, we bring dem chicken out da plastic Getting dem bitches gon we kall it dope boi magic
I called it, Like dog, psshh, when these come out, Nothin' to it, but to do it. Just stirring the pot. Stop, pop, jumpshot so sporty. Yo, I tried being average, it
karats I'ma make it rain, ******, I ain't scared to share it Meet me in the trap, it's goin' down Meet me in the mall, it's goin' down Meet me in the
sun goes down you gonna do it again (abel) I started off two hoes on the block for me Now it's two hundred hoes wanna shop with me Chorus: (magic,
' Keep rockin' and it don't quit, it's Mack 10 the shit So press your luck but'cha know you can't fuck wit it Take a hit Can you feel it nigga? Nothin
' show You my favorite, I'm yo' regular customer I love it when yo' top disappear like a convertible You jerk it and twurk it, so you can keep yo purse
't in the person of Master Farad Muhammad Some often ask how can this nigga molest the English alphabet in one hundred words or less it ain't the chronic It
my favorite, I'm yo regular customer I love it when yo top disappear like a convertible You jerk it and twurk it, so you can keep yo purse thick Neva
tick-tockin Keep rockin and it don't quit, it's Mack 10 the shit So press your luck but'cha know you can't fuck wit it Take a hit [Chorus x2]
