YN Jay - Magic Stick lyrics
[YN Jay - Magic Stick lyrics]
(Enrgy made this one)
I ain't gettin' on a plane but my bag can fit
I just beat her doonies down, ahhhh
I ain't gettin' on a plane but my bags can fit
I just beat her doonies down with the magic stick
I hitstick a bitch like Madden 6
Had to buy some packages so the cash can fit
In the old school like my pops but my dad legit
I ain't never had no fuckin' license but my bag legit
Moxberg hit him from the front, do a backwards flip
Playin' with the kitty like a coochie, tell her cat do tricks
Boy you got them tight ass jeans on, bet the stack can't fit
Boy I heard yo bitch cheatin' on you, better smack that bitch
Nawww my nigga, why you- damn, you smacked that bitch?
I was just playin', you ain't even have to smack that bitch
Money fallin' over, I ain't even have to stack that shit
You already stuffed it, I ain't even have to pack that bitch
How the fuck you make it to the top? You gotta stack that shit
How the fuck you blow up off of words? You gotta rap that shit
How the fuck you mail it on the plane? You gotta wrap that shit
How the fuck you make it out the hood? I had to rap, that's it
I made a song called Coochie now I- damn
I made a song called Coochie, now I rap, and now they know me now
I just took a niggas shit, gave it back, now he owe me now (Like what the fuck? Like, damn!)
Told a bitch I don't wanna fuck if I can't fuck yo friend with you
Baby I can't spend the night, I gotta go, I'm not stayin' with you
Even if I was drunk when I got done fuckin I ain't layin with you
No, I might just cuddle with yo little pretty ass, I was playin' with you
No, I might just hit yo best friend and yo other best friend, I need three of you
I'm the only one really believe in you
Can't nobody else really see what I see in you
Babygirl I still think of you when I ain't seein' you
I'll prolly be gone for a while but I ain't leavin' you
Aye, why would I do that if you stayed down in since I knew you girl?
How I just met you and it feel like I been knew you girl?
Sexy bad bitch, when they step out they like, "Who you girl?"
Ahhhhhhhhhh
I ain't gettin' on a plane but my bag can fit
I just beat her doonies down, ahhhh
I ain't gettin' on a plane but my bags can fit
I just beat her doonies down with the magic stick
I hitstick a bitch like Madden 6
Had to buy some packages so the cash can fit
In the old school like my pops but my dad legit
I ain't never had no fuckin' license but my bag legit
Moxberg hit him from the front, do a backwards flip
Playin' with the kitty like a coochie, tell her cat do tricks
Boy you got them tight ass jeans on, bet the stack can't fit
Boy I heard yo bitch cheatin' on you, better smack that bitch
Nawww my nigga, why you- damn, you smacked that bitch?
I was just playin', you ain't even have to smack that bitch
Money fallin' over, I ain't even have to stack that shit
You already stuffed it, I ain't even have to pack that bitch
How the fuck you make it to the top? You gotta stack that shit
How the fuck you blow up off of words? You gotta rap that shit
How the fuck you mail it on the plane? You gotta wrap that shit
How the fuck you make it out the hood? I had to rap, that's it
I made a song called Coochie now I- damn
I made a song called Coochie, now I rap, and now they know me now
I just took a niggas shit, gave it back, now he owe me now (Like what the fuck? Like, damn!)
Told a bitch I don't wanna fuck if I can't fuck yo friend with you
Baby I can't spend the night, I gotta go, I'm not stayin' with you
Even if I was drunk when I got done fuckin I ain't layin with you
No, I might just cuddle with yo little pretty ass, I was playin' with you
No, I might just hit yo best friend and yo other best friend, I need three of you
I'm the only one really believe in you
Can't nobody else really see what I see in you
Babygirl I still think of you when I ain't seein' you
I'll prolly be gone for a while but I ain't leavin' you
Aye, why would I do that if you stayed down in since I knew you girl?
How I just met you and it feel like I been knew you girl?
Sexy bad bitch, when they step out they like, "Who you girl?"
Ahhhhhhhhhh