BIGBABYGUCCI - Magic Trick lyrics
[BIGBABYGUCCI - Magic Trick lyrics]
Ayy
I might pull up on the scene
And do a magic trick disappear like 1-2-3
Man I just took yo' bitch
Think she just a Twitter bitch
Tryna come and follow this
I'ma wrap her up
All she wanna do is just come swallow this
Think I need a model 'cause
These strippers are controlling
All my bitches went on strike
Like I'm motherfuckin' bowling
Hope you know the difference
Between me and them
All my niggas pave the way
These niggas follow trends
I'm so drunk, I'm seein' two
I think I'm fuckin' twins
My old bitch say that I changed
Celine up on my lens
You so lame you cannot even get a follow back
Gave her number to my nigga, told her
"Holla back" (Hold up)
All my bitches follow rules
Ain't no talkin' back (So nah)
And I gave his ass the blues
When I caught his ass
He been snitchin' to the blues
Give his toe a tag
We be countin' up the blues
So I know he mad
All this motherfuckin' liquor that's
Inside of me
She said, "Do you wanna fuck?" I said
"Probably"
Know that boy be fuckin' tweakin'
Think he higher than me
Think I'm comin' out her speaker, Gucci
Five deep, I told her, "Fly with me"
I might pull up on the scene
And do a magic trick disappear like 1-2-3
Man I just took yo' bitch
Think she just a Twitter bitch
Tryna come and follow this
I'ma wrap her up
All she wanna do is just come swallow this
Think I need a model 'cause
These strippers are controlling
All my bitches went on strike
Like I'm motherfuckin' bowling
Hope you know the difference
Between me and them
All my niggas pave the way
These niggas follow trends
I'm so drunk, I'm seein' two
I think I'm fuckin' twins
My old bitch say that I changed
Celine up on my lens
You so lame you cannot even get a follow back
Gave her number to my nigga, told her
"Holla back"
I might pull up on the scene
And do a magic trick disappear like 1-2-3
Man I just took yo' bitch
Think she just a Twitter bitch
Tryna come and follow this
I'ma wrap her up
All she wanna do is just come swallow this
Think I need a model 'cause
These strippers are controlling
All my bitches went on strike
Like I'm motherfuckin' bowling
Hope you know the difference
Between me and them
All my niggas pave the way
These niggas follow trends
I'm so drunk, I'm seein' two
I think I'm fuckin' twins
My old bitch say that I changed
Celine up on my lens
You so lame you cannot even get a follow back
Gave her number to my nigga, told her
"Holla back"
I might pull up on the scene
And do a magic trick disappear like 1-2-3
Man I just took yo' bitch
Think she just a Twitter bitch
Tryna come and follow this
I'ma wrap her up
All she wanna do is just come swallow this
Think I need a model 'cause
These strippers are controlling
All my bitches went on strike
Like I'm motherfuckin' bowling
Hope you know the difference
Between me and them
All my niggas pave the way
These niggas follow trends
I'm so drunk, I'm seein' two
I think I'm fuckin' twins
My old bitch say that I changed
Celine up on my lens
You so lame you cannot even get a follow back
Gave her number to my nigga, told her
"Holla back" (Hold up)
All my bitches follow rules
Ain't no talkin' back (So nah)
And I gave his ass the blues
When I caught his ass
He been snitchin' to the blues
Give his toe a tag
We be countin' up the blues
So I know he mad
All this motherfuckin' liquor that's
Inside of me
She said, "Do you wanna fuck?" I said
"Probably"
Know that boy be fuckin' tweakin'
Think he higher than me
Think I'm comin' out her speaker, Gucci
Five deep, I told her, "Fly with me"
I might pull up on the scene
And do a magic trick disappear like 1-2-3
Man I just took yo' bitch
Think she just a Twitter bitch
Tryna come and follow this
I'ma wrap her up
All she wanna do is just come swallow this
Think I need a model 'cause
These strippers are controlling
All my bitches went on strike
Like I'm motherfuckin' bowling
Hope you know the difference
Between me and them
All my niggas pave the way
These niggas follow trends
I'm so drunk, I'm seein' two
I think I'm fuckin' twins
My old bitch say that I changed
Celine up on my lens
You so lame you cannot even get a follow back
Gave her number to my nigga, told her
"Holla back"
I might pull up on the scene
And do a magic trick disappear like 1-2-3
Man I just took yo' bitch
Think she just a Twitter bitch
Tryna come and follow this
I'ma wrap her up
All she wanna do is just come swallow this
Think I need a model 'cause
These strippers are controlling
All my bitches went on strike
Like I'm motherfuckin' bowling
Hope you know the difference
Between me and them
All my niggas pave the way
These niggas follow trends
I'm so drunk, I'm seein' two
I think I'm fuckin' twins
My old bitch say that I changed
Celine up on my lens
You so lame you cannot even get a follow back
Gave her number to my nigga, told her
"Holla back"