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(Intro) We got London On Da Track DJ Ill Will, More than just your wifey's favorite DJ He's yours too, admit it Go ahead (Hook x2) Man I'm in that bit boy chief with no doors And I'm off in Magic City, fuckin with the hoes And I got a big thing for that 1-4 And I got yo bitch standing on the aisle 4 (Verse) I'm from the city of the house, top floor loss OG joints, with my lawyer playin golf Ok I took the top off, took them doors off Yo bitch wanna vibe, make er take a drive south Ok, double cup syrup, liquor make me hurl The shit I had her doin, mad I hope that ain't yo girl Turn 5 in a 20, 20 to a 50 50 to 100, nigga love getting money 20000$ bands, I love getting checks Long sleeves with the match, do some lawn skin sex Getting money so easy Pussy nigga be easy SongtexteGot goons on the big boy toys, you know damn right that's squeezy (Hook x2) Man I'm in that bit boy chief with no doors And I'm off in Magic City, fuckin with the hoes And I got a big thing for that 1-4 And I got yo bitch standing on the aisle 4 (Verse) Got mo in this bit, can I get a witness? A lot of bitches, bad truck lifted Please don't take it personal, doin strictly business Fuck them niggas, I hope they get offended Party on my wrist and that bitch flooded Man that kiss his girlfriend, now they kissin cousins Hang around a bunch of bees so my nigga's buzzin I don't know about yours but my nigga's thuggin And I'm fresh off the rack And I smell like a pie, you think I'm fresh off the trap And my pants cost a rack, man you know you can't afford this shit 20-13, Mr. Porter shit (Hook x2) Man I'm in that bit boy chief with no doors And I'm off in Magic City, fuckin with the hoes And I got a big thing for that 1-4 And I got yo bitch standing on the aisle 4 (Verse) We get that chick and made movies Might hit and it's up on the tudy, pull a bump a juvi My bitch bout her money, you see paper on her catscan Flat black, cool thing, ho I'm Batman Honey bear, do the math, that's a 100 band Ho you understand? All we talk is rubber bands Chico leave in that Jeep with no doors on it Yall niggas TTG, let you hoes on Gold plaques on my condo wall Like my nigga Guwap I'mma go my dog Nigga talkin money, who you got involves with yall? Real street nigga but we live above the law (Hook x2) Man I'm in that bit boy chief with no doors And I'm off in Magic City, fuckin with the hoes And I got a big thing for that 1-4 And I got yo bitch standing on the aisle 4 Aus Songtexte Mania