sex magic - ak bandamont lyrics
[intro]
yeah, first off to these n*ggas and these b*tches
n*gga say i’m p*ssy, i’ll k!ll you
(i was just playin’, i was just playin’, man, you feel me?)
i put money on your head then they finna get you
ha, yeah, big bandamont, too official, n*gga
get bands a lot, n*gga
ak bandamont, n*gga
i’m on that
[verse 1]
first off to these n*ggas and them b*tches
say it’s tension, i’m gon’ get ’em, better know to never f*ck with me
i sit back and watch al pacino with a gun with me
i’m finna buy a whole casino, they can’t f*ck with me
fentanyl met the phetamines and ice, that’s the drugs with me
i just have brodie sell the dog, i got a pup with me
i just told my fiend pull up, he finna run to me
with lil’ ak, i turned thirteen, he had a plug with him
[chorus]
just tryna make somethin’ happen, cut the plastic and rewrap it
they gon’ step on a whole brick in my dior, i love fashion
fly a b*tch out to the bay area, s*x traffick
put my d*ck inside a whole brick and then s*x happen
i fell in love with her p*ssy, it’s s*x magic
b*tch, i’m really cocaine flowin’, it’s meth rappin’
i do this sh*t for my fiends, come get a baggie
i grip that b*tch by the bootie, she got a fatty
[verse 2]
i stabbed two eight*b*lls on a b*tch head, that’s a krabby patty
this b*tch be cryin’ all the time, she ain’t have a daddy
i tried to hit the fetty with the ‘caine, but it was too cloudy
i told a b*tch come meet the plug, but i am not ralfy
b*tch, i get too roudy, got brodie out scoutin’
i told moody let’s go buy the source ’cause we can outcount ’em
and we just took a trip ot, now we out townin’
brought a hundred hoes to a strip club, now we out clownin’
i just made another ten, i feel like alfalfa
then i put a 30 on my neck, i know the opps poutin’
i just called lil’ at, i got a pound for you
this on gba and the rich bums and it’s the gone for you
send some faceshots in wealthy ave, we had that boy runnin’
i had to spin the block and change my clothes, the blood still on me
you know i had to change my shoes, the mud still on ’em
and i had to tuck the glove, the blood still on ’em
[chorus]
just tryna make somethin’ happen, cut the plastic and rewrap it
they gon’ step on a whole brick in my dior, i love fashion
fly a b*tch out to the bay area, s*x traffick
put my d*ck inside a whole brick and then s*x happen
i fell in love with her p*ssy, it’s s*x magic
b*tch, i’m really cocaine flowin’, it’s meth rappin’
i do this sh*t for my fiends, come get a baggie
i grip that b*tch by the bootie, she got a fatty
[verse 3]
check the pyrex drawer and put some crack in it, mix it up
i just gave my ese twenty glocks, he finna switch ’em up
i got eighty thousand on my line, just gotta pick it up
told bro i got a gun house on the south, i gotta pick him up
this one b*tch bangin’ my line, she said, “pick me up”
but i can’t even trust this ho ’cause she ain’t real enough
every time this b*tch gon’ say i’m wrong, she go and switch it up
i’m finna throw her heart on the floor and say, “pick it up”
[chorus]
just tryna make somethin’ happen, cut the plastic and rewrap it
they gon’ step on a whole brick in my dior, i love fashion
fly a b*tch out to the bay area, s*x traffick
put my d*ck inside a whole brick and then s*x happen
i fell in love with her p*ssy, it’s s*x magic
b*tch, i’m really cocaine flowin’, it’s meth rappin’
i do this sh*t for my fiends, come get a baggie
i grip that b*tch by the bootie, she got a fatty
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