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Official ‘Magic City’ Lyrics By Fivio Foreign Ft Quavo

Fivio Foreign And Quavo Lyrics

American rapper Fivio Foreign just dropped a new club anthem titled ‘Magic City’, read the lyrics below, the song was released on March 18th. On ‘Magic City’ Fivio Foreign teamed up with Quavo to deliver the club banger.

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Official Magic City Lyrics By Fivio Foreign Ft Quavo
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Fivio Foreign & Quavo – Magic City Lyrics

Intro: Fivio Foreign
AXL (AXL)
M.W.A. Music
Huh, turn that shit up

Chorus: Quavo & Fivio Foreign
Real niggas and ratchet bitches (Huh)
Hundred racks when the racks too skinny (Boss)
I fuck my bitch and I get back to business (Woo, woo)
Thinking about turning Brooklyn into Magic City (Huh)
Ass and titties, like hundreds and fifties (Yeah)
Bitch I’m going viral, put that on the Bible (Woo)
Turn my shooters to snipers, killed ’em on the arrival (Grrah)
I killed ’em, I killed ’em, they gone, they gone (Bow, bow, bow, bow, yeah, look)

Verse 1: Quavo & Fivio Foreign
What the fuck? (What)
If it’s up, nigga buck, try your luck (Do some)
Bitch bad but I had to put her up (Put her up)
Had to grab my other monkey nuts (Boom)
Gotta slide when a nigga being touched (Skrrt)
Gotta ride with the gang, it’s a must (Go)
Got a ratchet lil’ bitch that’ll lay low
Whеn it’s smoke, turn it up like a slut (Bow, bow, bow)

Verse 2: Fivio Foreign
I don’t need to look in her еyes (Huh, yeah)
I can tell she a vibe
She repping the gang and I felt like she was mine
She throw up the set and yell “Free the guys” (Woo, huh, look, yeah)
I pay the money, niggas gon’ die (I pay the money, niggas gon’ die, huh, yeah)
If I pay the money, niggas gon’ die (Grrt, boaw)

Verse 3: Quavo & Fivio Foreign
We get money nigga, but what is you on? (What)
The same day we get it, the same day it’s gone
Back on my grizzy, I’m back on my business
Lil Huncho, lil nigga, I’m back on the throne
Went bust down when they were looking for the plain patek (Ice)
But I left it at home (Ice)
Molly, perkies, xannies and addies
Pipe it and get in my zone (Yeah, hey, yeah, look, yeah)

Verse 4: Fivio Foreign
Young niggas can’t even give me advice
I like the ice when it’s hitting the light
I got a dream and then give me the night
I was so nice that they listen to me twice
Nigga, I cracked the face on the AP and I ain’t even get it fixed (Huh, what?)
I don’t wanna get it fixed (I don’t wanna get it fixed)
Got too much money to give a shit (Yeah)
She know my body, she shaking her ass
Jump in the car and I’m breaking the dash (Skkkr)
Listen to it slow, I ain’t saying it fast
You say a joke, you making me mad (Woo)
Yeah, yeah, smoking cookies (Smoking cookies, look)
I got a hundred thousand dollars worth in jewelry
Try to book me, nigga

Chorus: Quavo & Fivio Foreign
Real niggas and ratchet bitches (Huh)
Hundred racks when the racks too skinny (Boss)
I fuck my bitch and I get back to business (Woo, woo)
Thinking about turning Brooklyn into Magic City (Huh)
Ass and titties, like hundreds and fifties (Yeah)
Bitch I’m going viral, put that on the Bible (Woo)
Turn my shooters to snipers, killed ’em on the arrival (Grrt)
I killed ’em, I killed ’em, they gone, they gone (Bow, bow, bow, bow, yeah, look)

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