Black Magic lyrics

by

Lil Wayne


[Intro]
Aha, good one Richard
Ayy Ricky, let 'em out
Huh, yeah (Big 14, know what the f*ck goin' on)
Yeah (Slide up n*gga, 1400)
Yeah

[Verse]
Ayy, woke up one day like, "f*ck it"
I feel like turning nothing into something
Uh, get to sliding on these n*ggas in a bucket
Roll down the window on these n*ggas, get to dumping (Dump)
I don't f*ck with these n*ggas, Uncle Ruckus
I just retaliate, f*ck repercussions, I'm stunting (Yeah he do that, true)
Lil' n*gga on a pistol, I'm clutching, yeah (f*ck it)
Lil' n*gga know he on a different bracket (Yeah)
My money stretch long, b*tch, Mr. Fantastic (Yeah)
Known to pull up, lil' n*gga, if it's static
Roll down the window, n*gga, get to clapping (Boom)
Yeah, catch your pus*y ass out in traffic
You lil' n*ggas always motherf*ckin' lackin' and slackin' (Know we slide)
Yeah, big fire like a dragon
Flying carpets in this b*tch, n*gga like Aladdin (Huh)
This a Persian rug and we drunk in love, let's do f*cking drugs, yeah (Huh)
Put my love above, boolin' with the thugs, diamonds in my slugs (Uh, b*tch)
Ayy, sippin' on that D'USSÉ, uh, shawty do whatever I do, say, uh
Big flexing with your boo thang, uh, yeah, I switch cars like my mood swings, woah
[Chorus]
I need a whole lotta cash (I need some money), need a whole lotta cash (I need some money)
I need a whole lotta racks, I need a whole lotta racks (Need some racks)
Yeah, I need a whole lotta cash (Cash), I need a whole lotta cash (Lotta cash), uh
Switch cars like my mood swings, hoping that a n*gga don't crash
Yeah, but I'ma still do the dash (Dash), and leave a pus*y ass n*gga in the past (Past)
Ayy, sonning n*ggas I'm your dad (I'm your dad)
Now go tell people where you got your swag

[Outro]
You know where you got it from n*gga
You got it from, uh
Big 14, know what the f*ck goin' on
Lil', lil' b*tch
Now I'm done
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