MAGIC BOO (part. Midnvght)

This is a true Hollywood beat
(I’ve never met a demon)
(A badass like you)
Yeah
(You change my mood)
Yeah

Saintly face, devilish body
Every night I wanna hit it
Her accent's got that vibe, she talks so sweet
She’s going to hell for all the poses and how she fucks me
Pink little thing like a white girl
If she uses her fingers, she sends me a Snapchat
She trusts me just in case she gets caught
She chills and lights up a Wood

She knows that’s ZaZa
The guys from OnlyFans hit up the Cash App
She’s got some cash, plays on the court
Her waist is tight, her pussy’s tight
I picked her up in the whip, cruising Miami listening to FERXXO
Gave her a Plan B for coming inside
Pull her hair back while I hit it from behind
I’m fucking all night with the extended clip
She’s sucking me off while playing Nintendo
Weighing the grams, you know I sell 'em
When the sun comes up, I send her home in an Uber
That girl leaves me kicking
I handle the claims, I keep recording

I’ve never met a demon
A badass like you
You change my mood (yeah), I popped a blue (yeah)
Get on top and make that ass twerk

Every night I’m hitting it, I’m her slave
She doesn’t want my cash
She wants time, wants me by her side
I light up a Phillie, she gets on all fours (yih)
I pass it to her while I give it to her
I’ll come inside if you’ve got the coil
You know how I am, a bad boy
I smack that ass, pull your hair, ah (brr)
Put the strap on reverse, I love how you look
Yeah, eh, come on, baby
Give me a handjob with your feet, eh (yih, yih)
You tie me up in bed, don’t let me move (wuh)
Do whatever you want, but don’t stick a finger in my ass

Bills are blue, stick like glue
On a high with all these bottles of Blue
Took a hit like Majin Buu with the ski mask on, uh
I fucked her and came on her boobs, oops
Cruising in the coupe, going around in a loop
Baby, you’re looking so fine
Tied up like a santera, I wanna lick you all over
I don’t get high with just anyone, but I got tangled up with you
Louis V is the bag, smelling like Carolina Herrera
I broke it like Coachella, I snagged that pussy
I got hooked on fucking you, designer on my feet
I put you in the poses that are right, and you do it like it’s supposed to
Unlimited American Express, eh, I take her out to eat at Nusr-Et
Over there it’s a thousand bucks for the golden steak, ey
Dressed in Gallery Dept, the greens like Shrek, eh, yeah

Saintly face, devilish body
Every night I wanna hit it
Her accent's got that vibe, she talks so sweet
She’s going to hell for all the poses and how she fucks me
Pink little thing like a white girl
If she uses her fingers, she sends me a Snapchat
She trusts me just in case she gets caught
She chills and lights up a Wood

(Make that ass twerk)
Blue, blue
(Make that ass twerk)
That’s my boo
(Make that ass twerk)