Mr. Magic - Wilyn' lyrics

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Mr. Magic - Wilyn' lyrics

(*talking*) Uhhh, yeah, that's my type of sh** right there Uh, we taking this one here to the club Real n***as out your hands up, thug n***as put your hands up Where the ladies, put your hands up Everybody put they hands up, look [Hook] I'm in the club, to the early morning Don't wanna go home, I'mma fight the yawning I like to party, to the break of dawn And I'm full of alcohol, that's just a warning that (me and my n***as, is known for wilding and) Me and my n***as, is known for wilding and (me and my n***as, is known for wilding and) Me and my n***as, is known for wilding and [Magic] I'm in the club, with a sack of bud And I'mma smoke right here, cause I don't give a f** Security know, I break the rules I smoke I drank, that's what I do High as a kite, and full of that yack You know what I'm bout, you know where I'm at I'm ducked off, in the corner Lips stuck to your woman's ear, telling her I want her Don't know, when I had enough I want, one more drink and one more puff I want, one more dance with one more ho I ain't leaving this b**h, till they lock the do' [Hook] [Magic] (who in the DJ booth) Tell the n***a, he doing his thang and that's fa sho He making sho them hoes, don't leave the flo' It's getting hot, and I'm starting to sweat I'm ready to fight, this bout to be a night to regret (me and my n***as, is known for wilding and) Me and my n***as, is known for wilding and (me and my n***as, is known for wilding and) Me and my n***as, is known for wilding and In the crowd, where they push and shove Is where you'll find me, every n***a with me a thug Start something, see what I'm bout Talk sh**, and they gon carry out [Hook] If you real with it n***a, put your hands up If you bout handling bidness, put your hands up Thug n***as put your hands up Come on, independent put your hands up Come on, where the ladies put your hands up Come on, everybody put your hands up [Hook]

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