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Magic Stick

 

Magic Stick

(album: Coochie Chronicles - 2021)


(Enrgy made this one)
I ain't getting on a plane but my bag can fit
I just beat her doonies down, ahhhh

I ain't getting on a plane but my bags can fit
I just beat her doonies down with the magic stick
I hitstick a bitch like Madden 6
Had to buy some packages so the cash can fit
In the old school like my pops but my dad legit
I ain't never had no fucking license but my bag legit
Moxberg hit him from the front, do a backwards flip
Playing with the kitty like a coochie, tell her cat do tricks
Boy you got them tight ass jeans on, bet the stack can't fit
Boy I heard yo bitch cheating on you, better smack that bitch
Nawww my nigga, why you damn, you smacked that bitch?
I was just playing, you ain't even have to smack that bitch
Money falling over, I ain't even have to stack that shit
You already stuffed it, I ain't even have to pack that bitch
How the fuck you make it to the top? You gotta stack that shit
How the fuck you blow up off of words? You gotta rap that shit
How the fuck you mail it on the plane? You gotta wrap that shit
How the fuck you make it out the hood? I had to rap, that's it
I made a song called Coochie now I damn
I made a song called Coochie, now I rap, and now they know me now
I just took a niggas shit, gave it back, now he owe me now (Like what the fuck? Like, damn!)
Told a bitch I don't wanna fuck if I can't fuck yo friend with you
Baby I can't spend the night, I gotta go, I'm not staying with you
Even if I was drunk when I got done fuckin I ain't layin with you
No, I might just cuddle with yo little pretty ass, I was playing with you
No, I might just hit yo best friend and yo other best friend, I need three of you
I'm the only one really believe in you
Can't nobody else really see what I see in you
Babygirl I still think of you when I ain't seeing you
I'll prolly be gone for a while but I ain't leaving you
Aye, why would I do that if you stayed down in since I knew you girl?
How I just met you and it feel like I been knew you girl?
Sexy bad bitch, when they step out they like, "Who you girl?"
Ahhhhhhhhhh

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?