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Magic - Club Thang lyrics
[C-Murder] What's up Magic dawg? Let's go roll to the club, ya dig? Call Ke'Noe, Carlos and um let my nigga have it. [C-MurderMagic] Doing my club thang, getting my drank on Smoking on weed and sipping on Thug Passion Doing my club thang, getting my dance on And watching them bitches taking their clothes off [Magic] Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga [C-Murder] Hoody Hooo in the speaker, girls bouncing and tweaking Your baby mama on stage, dawg I know you feel played But I ain't tripping, steady sipping, getting higher then a blimp Ask your old lady nigga, I'm a No Limit pimp We won't fall, many plaques on the wall Smoke weed till I fall, pass it dawg, and tricks shaking like a dog Two minutes, I'm in it, won't doubt that I finish That bitch know I'm No Limit, so she know I'm a hit it What's my name (C-Murder) And what I used to be (a murderer) And when I hit it, what I'm a do (hurt ya) And why you let me hit it (you deserve ta) [C-MurderMagic] Doing my club thang, getting my drank on Smoking on weed and sipping on Thug Passion Doing my club thang, getting my dance on And watching them bitches taking their clothes off [Magic] Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga Put your drank down nigga, put your drank down nigga [Magic] Do my niggas run this motherfucker (hell yeah) Now do my niggas run this motherfucker (hell yeah)-aca |
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