Lyrics:
on the big man
As you can see I've got big plans
Big plans to be the big man
Lord I think I need a hit man
Cause I can't trust the next man
Lord I thank you
7 7 7 Tripple D stand up
I just levitated call me Luka Magic
I don't need no favors shooting is my habit
Luka Luka Luka Luka Luka Luka Magic
Luka
already kno wut
it is man, its a bad boy thang man, grand hustle collaboration, yall already kno man, boss hog wus happenin (heyy..) A town pimpin
[Slim
Take no shit, no bitch I ain't no pamper
Practice what you preach, on God I'm leading by example
Motherfucking golden, the magic man was chosen
on the thighs
Pedro dreams of being older and killing the old man
but that's a slim chance he's going to the boulevard
He's going to end up, on the dirty
of you against her majesty are slim in your direction
Mystery man, charm me through the hole
And drive me up the wall
Keep me in a revolving door
Woah-oh,
All about his bag, with money he don’t play
I like a cute face, strong arm on my man
Slim waist, long arm in the pants
Good taste, you can tell by
How could you ever do me wrong
[Incomprehensible] so low, pretty so and so
I need a maid to come and take me
Feel more slim
It's nothin' to get
[Featuring Too $hort]
[Daz]
Man Soopafly how you feel about these bitches?
[Soopafly]
Fuck 'em.
[Daz]
You know what I'm
Classics
Surrounded by this Magic
I Got It
My Path became a Habit
This is what I do
Too Good
God Said that I'm a Maverick
Trail Blazer
Got Stronger after
them tattoo tears I'd never leave that
It's only a 3 week tour baby I'll be back
Them other groupy hookers man I don't need that
You know I love you
to the grim
But when you winning they get shady, so my circle slim
Know they get shady now my circle slim and I just be floating buckets in the rim
Y'all just
the chopper ain't shit I'm getting all of mine
Pop 'em drop 'em call the plan a wake he out forever more
I give it to you straight nigga I don't need
it back, I'll intent on your camp
Hundred bill stack, we stampede, still a beast man
Target locked enemy from a distance
Wishlist, you would get shot
raised by the Music Man
Don't act like I don't know my-
I'm not gonna be one of these wanna be's
That you see when you unlock your iPhone screen
I wanna
like it's that time of the month
Are you bleeding? Can't think about sex?
Irritated by your Kotex?
We don't need to kiss, we don't have to fuck
I'll
makes him frown
(Oh Slim Shaggy)
And if you think
You've got a chance
Just take a glance
(At Slim Shaggy)
The man's got strength abound
He'll shake
that you never heard of
Krazy how these streets can Shock you hurt ya
Mystikal Magic that's liable to curse you
Soldiers be Slim and you can't be
la Dear slim Part 2
la la la la la la la la yo
Dear slim i wrote you but you aint callen'
its been a couple years now since i wrote that song en
true, love I'm giving)
Never ever let me down
'Cause you're all I ever want around here
Your love means so much to me
A little magic is all I need
My band
Alright, okay, alright
Give me the mic, man
Okay, come on, man
You need to give me this mic (ah, yeah)
You just wanna see a nigga
My band
Alright, okay, alright
Give me the mic, man
Okay, come on, man
You need to give me this mic (ah, yeah)
You just wanna see a nigga
was laid
By the yellow man
We pledge allegiance
All our lives
To the magic colors
Red, blue and white
But we all must be given
The liberty that
[Featuring Too $hort]
[Daz]
Man Soopafly how you feel about these bitches?
[Soopafly]
Fuck 'em.
[Daz]
You know what I'm
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