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Magic / Houdini Video (MV)




Performed By: JetFlight
Language: English
Length: 3:11
Written by: Aaron Perkins, Phillip Holder




JetFlight - Magic / Houdini Lyrics
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Uh I cannot let that bit breathe
Uh I got yo hoe claiming that she gone fall, I cannot let that bit leave
Niggas is sleep, they be napping and shit
Round of applause, she clapping and shit
After 7, she gone be on her knees, why now she capping and shit
Yeah I got the Magic,
Texting yo hoe, what's the addy
Yo bitch she a stretch, elastic
She call me Mr Fantastic
Young nigga, I got the magic
Bitch I be fly like Aladdin
Yo bitch she a stretch, elastic
She call me Mr. Fantastic
Promise I ain't got it made, cooking up hits, that shit straight out the cave
Bred from Atlanta, a brave, surfing these beats like I'm riding a wave
Creep through the night, I'm a thieve
Smackin that shit, like she patting her weave
Fresh on the set, I'm fabreze
Super man, They call me Christopher Reeves
Aw man, I wish they would stop
Ain't no lil baby, go straight to the top
Finally getting some static? Then I throw on the cape like it's time to go shock
Fly wit me, I'm in the sky
Poppin this fye like the Fourth of July
I know that they would not try
Cause I Been with the deuce like my name is Kawhi
Yeah I got the Magic,
Texting yo hoe, what's the addy
Yo bitch she a stretch, elastic
She call me Mr Fantastic
Young nigga, I got the magic
Bitch I be fly like Aladdin
Yo bitch she a stretch, elastic
She call me Mr. Fantastic
I'm the problem that you cannot stand
Man I been in the box like I jumped out the sand
She claiming I am the man
If she in heat I be she get a tan
And i'm always with the gang
Bitch I stay with a M but my name is not stan
Shawty aint part of the plan cause i'm fly with the shit like my name peter pan
Yeah
Uh I cannot let that bit breathe
Uh I got yo hoe claiming that she gone fall, I cannot let that bit leave
Niggas is sleep, they be napping and shit
Round of applause, she clapping and shit
After 7, she gone be on her knees, why now she capping and shit
Yeah I got the Magic,
Texting yo hoe, what's the addy
Yo bitch she a stretch, elastic
She call me Mr Fantastic
Young nigga, I got the magic
Bitch I be fly like Aladdin
Yo bitch she a stretch, elastic
She call me Mr. Fantastic
Cause i'm fly with the shit like my names peter pan
Cause i'm fly with the shit like my names peter pan
Pop me a seal i'm loving the way that shit feel
I'm pouring up behind the mike then add jack just for the thrill
Leather jacket on my main bitch cause i'm moon walking off a pill
Smoking gas like it's propane got me feeling king of the hill
Brown got me feeling real tipsy
100's all blue like Nipsey
Main bitch look like a gypsy
Diamonds on the kid real risky
I came off the top like a beanie
Came off the top like bikini
Look at my wrist fettuccine
Disappear on a bitch Houdini gone
Disappear on a bitch Houdini gone
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English

Uh I cannot let that bit breathe
Uh I got yo hoe claiming that she gone fall, I cannot let that bit leave
Niggas is sleep, they be napping and shit
Round of applause, she clapping and shit
After 7, she gone be on her knees, why now she capping and shit
Yeah I got the Magic,
Texting yo hoe, what's the addy
Yo bitch she a stretch, elastic
She call me Mr Fantastic
Young nigga, I got the magic
Bitch I be fly like Aladdin
Yo bitch she a stretch, elastic
She call me Mr. Fantastic
Promise I ain't got it made, cooking up hits, that shit straight out the cave
Bred from Atlanta, a brave, surfing these beats like I'm riding a wave
Creep through the night, I'm a thieve
Smackin that shit, like she patting her weave
Fresh on the set, I'm fabreze
Super man, They call me Christopher Reeves
Aw man, I wish they would stop
Ain't no lil baby, go straight to the top
Finally getting some static? Then I throw on the cape like it's time to go shock
Fly wit me, I'm in the sky
Poppin this fye like the Fourth of July
I know that they would not try
Cause I Been with the deuce like my name is Kawhi
Yeah I got the Magic,
Texting yo hoe, what's the addy
Yo bitch she a stretch, elastic
She call me Mr Fantastic
Young nigga, I got the magic
Bitch I be fly like Aladdin
Yo bitch she a stretch, elastic
She call me Mr. Fantastic
I'm the problem that you cannot stand
Man I been in the box like I jumped out the sand
She claiming I am the man
If she in heat I be she get a tan
And i'm always with the gang
Bitch I stay with a M but my name is not stan
Shawty aint part of the plan cause i'm fly with the shit like my name peter pan
Yeah
Uh I cannot let that bit breathe
Uh I got yo hoe claiming that she gone fall, I cannot let that bit leave
Niggas is sleep, they be napping and shit
Round of applause, she clapping and shit
After 7, she gone be on her knees, why now she capping and shit
Yeah I got the Magic,
Texting yo hoe, what's the addy
Yo bitch she a stretch, elastic
She call me Mr Fantastic
Young nigga, I got the magic
Bitch I be fly like Aladdin
Yo bitch she a stretch, elastic
She call me Mr. Fantastic
Cause i'm fly with the shit like my names peter pan
Cause i'm fly with the shit like my names peter pan
Pop me a seal i'm loving the way that shit feel
I'm pouring up behind the mike then add jack just for the thrill
Leather jacket on my main bitch cause i'm moon walking off a pill
Smoking gas like it's propane got me feeling king of the hill
Brown got me feeling real tipsy
100's all blue like Nipsey
Main bitch look like a gypsy
Diamonds on the kid real risky
I came off the top like a beanie
Came off the top like bikini
Look at my wrist fettuccine
Disappear on a bitch Houdini gone
Disappear on a bitch Houdini gone
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Writer: Aaron Perkins, Phillip Holder
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