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[Hook:] Started in magic city, ended in Onyx She fine that she goin' crazy, I'm throwing money Compound to the velvet, I think I'm Elvis I always keep green around me like I'm a Celtic Come on to the gold room I be bottle poppin' 20 grand all in hundreds, I'm going shopping The lane to the blue flame bitch I get it poppin' Come ride with the Gucci man, I'll take you club hoppin' [Verse 1:] Baby, come fuck me with girl I'm going clubbin' Thirties above the skirties but they ain't scrubbin' Bottles, they keep you coming cause I be thuggin' I'm feeling all on her titties, we kissin' cousins Blaze I wait to the Libra, back to the cheater You know the procedure when I be smoking reefer My money is doing push ups, is doing chin ups I vanish from club vaquish and went to pen ups My diamonds they shining bright When they in the light On the life on a Saturday night with a nigga wife Hundred bottles are hundred blunts cause I am a smoker Come with me, I took a fifty and went to Scroecus [Hook] Letras de canciones [Verse 2:] Workin', you know I'm workin' you know I'm grindin' Shinin', I'm throwing money, a king of diamond (BUR) Phantom, I got a Phantom, I think I'm handsome Bad bitches on my tail, we gon' go to mansion Come, so I park the rows, and I got the Lambo From Letras Mania