Magic Don Juan (Princess Diana)

Okay, okay

Oh-yeah, oh-yeah

Yeah, Bandz

Let's go

I'm pimpin' these hoes, working that magic like I'm Don Juan, whoa

I got thick shit workin' that magic like I'm Don Juan

Talkin' poles, I got that bat on me like Ken Griffey

I'ma get vibe, he fly a hundred vibes one trip

She was hittin' like that, I called her back, so I could make sure

Got that sniff on me, that white shit like I'm Tom Brady

I'ma put a sports car on two wheels like it got hydraulics

The way I bet loose, it ain't nothing I had to stop from doing Molly

(You must be hallucinatin')

Two hundred racks when I'm in Chanel, get me in that mode (Let's go)

I'm back in my bag again, I ain't even bought no clothes

Bam, check off, check, let's go

Pimpin' these hoes, workin' that magic like I'm Don-, damn, uh, whoa

50-thousand a profit on hoes, that's a bad week

Bust my AP down in arrows causing Richie Mill

Play with them birds and makin' you bleed just like her eyes

Servin' that dog, it'll make you scream on shit like Lil Jon

For this rappin' shit, I'm servin' shit like Paul Wall

I can't fuck with them bitch gon' sign me like Prince Harry

I'm flippin' Ferrari on my wrist cost more than a nigga house

When I seen the plug you try to front me, I'ma cash out

I got thick shit workin' that magic like I'm Don Juan

Talkin' poles, I got that bat on me like Ken Griffey

I'ma get vibe, he fly a hundred vibes one trip

She was hittin' like that, I called her back, so I could make sure

Yeah, yeah, nigga

You know who the fuck is (yeah)

Them Princess Diana diamonds ain't cheap

Put up ya fuckin' mortgage

The biggest

Princess Diana diamonds ain't cheap

I'm chargin' two-fifty just to tweet

Ridin' with two hundred rounds on the seat

Burnin' on mills, 'bout to get a B

She make a film just for me to see

After she suck it, I let her hit the key

I'm puttin' double C's on the trees

Get you white money trickin' like this

I hit a popstar, I'm the goat

I got a supermodel in my lap

Bring down the dough junkies in the trap

Fucked up for half a dollar shootin' crack

I put your rap career in my ear

Niggas so quicky 'bout a bitch veneers

Pour up the drink, I'm peelin' back the seal

Water on my chain like a Navy SEAL

Loaded on sticks ready go to war

Move like the military on tour

I got my finesse game on point

Codeine the movie, Spike Lee Jordan

I got a lit bitch, she goin'

I put some drug money on her arm

I get a line on you, we scoring

Brr, bow, nigga, we scoring

Are you dumb?

Them Princess Diana diamonds ain't cheap

Put up ya fuckin' mortgage

That's what we doin'

Crazy, are you stupid, stupid?

Brr (baow)

They gotta put up they morgage

Princess Diana diamonds ain't cheap

I'm chargin' two-fifty just to tweet

Ridin' with two hundred rounds on the seat

Burnin' on mills, 'bout to get a B

She make a film just for me to see

After she suck it, I let her hit the key

I'm puttin' double C's on the trees

Get you white money trickin' like this

I hit a popstar, I'm the goat

I got a supermodel in my lap

Bring down the dough junkies in the trap

Fucked up for half a dollar shootin' crack

I put your rap career in my ear

Niggas so quicky 'bout a bitch veneers

Top of the charts, they love my skill

Look how long we go for, look what we do for a living

Man, we do this shit for a livin'

You niggas is playing games, man

Stop fuckin' play games on how I eat

And how I do my thing, man

Nigga, do something else