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Magnificent Lyrics

[Intro]
My birth certificate say I'm so magnificent
s*****done tinted cause them d***s they so magnificent
Head bigger cause my b**** say she magnificent
Hundred percent I cashed out when I bought my Bentleys
I've been grinding since I came up out the porch
She want me to pull the string and see if I'm so important
Not a toy, baby girl, I got a little boy
Aaayeee

[Verse 1]
I am magnificent, I could get chickens and my n***** red like a hen
I told that little b**** that she not gon win and I told her to go hit it in
Choppers gon' chop and I swear to God I am a slime I'ma shoot at your spin
Watches on watches got timing on timing I just might bring Flav Flava in
Caught me a big ol' lil' body, lil' b**** and you know it's the business
Suck on my d***, baby suck on my d*** 'til you got a big chin
Soon as I f*** on your ho, boy you know I'm gon' make her back bend
Cookies, I roll it, I roll it, got fish scale but I don't got baits
These little b****** know that I'm the future plus I'm holdin' weight
I pulled up, hop out the 'Rarri now they tailgating
I might keep my hands down, let my jewelry wave

[Hook]
Bling, bling, bling I iced out my team
If you ain't sayin' that nice, my n****, what the f*** you mean?
I live it up, it's not the same
I like my b**** brown like sugar cane
[Verse 2]
Eat that p**** 'til I throw up
I got water out in Florida
Little Mama know I can't cuff her
f*** cleaning I'm a buffer
My diamonds black like a m***ler
My b**** a nat and I trust her
f*** n**** you're pie a custard
He got lames rhymes no Busta
I'm like n**** b**** I'm too fly for this s***
Got a lot of n***** on the block that'll do or die for this s***
Got a lot of b****** out in Folies that'll come around with my clique
Nutted on the b**** panties she told her old man it was spit
Baby little girl you know YSL is the realest they get
b**** I'm on fire I fire the best fire like a Bic
I want to know where it's at and I swear to God I'mma go get it
Turnt up my birds in my words and now I'm 'bout fly as a pigeon
Hop in my coup and brrrp the ceiling
My b**** she rich and black like Oprah Winfrey
5-4-3-2-1, there go both her pimps
I like white meat, baby pass me a little sugar
Thirty two on my hip, whoa
No hole but I'ma let it rip
Or you could throw it off of the ship
[Hook]
Bling, bling, bling I iced out my team
If you ain't sayin' that nice, my n****, what the f*** you mean?
I live it up, it's not the same
I like my b**** brown like sugar cane

[Outro]
Monica, I like you and I love your persona
Come with me I buy you hair by the bundle
We go back and forth just like a runner
Lay beside you keep you warm like your mama
I don't want to keep discussing none of these lil' numbers
I just want to feed you this candy like a Mamba.
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