Magic!

[Intro: SCXTT PILGRIM & Sinoda]
Yuh, okay, okay, okay, okay (Aye aye aye aye aye aye)
Aye yo Scxtt, you gonna kill this bitch?
Yuh
Yeah, he gon' kill this bitch, watch him do it!
Of course!
Aye look look look look!
(Aye aye aye)

[Chorus: SCXTT PILGRIM]
Ok, freeze a hoe, feelin' like I'm Cosmo and Wanda
I might just freeze ya hoe
And you know I'm chasing a bag but could never need a hoe
And I keep my circle very small just like a cheerio
Basic bitch she on my dick but I can tell you keep ya hoe
I run the game, just like a rookie
Talk, talkin' out your ass
You run up on me, think you shook me
And she thought she had me, didn't know I'm playin' hookie
And the bitch a lil' bored of me, I give that ass a noogiе
Like hol' up, I thought you said that you would pull up
You a Virgo jack, you little boy you get stow up
Yеah he hits like racket, hold 'em in till I blow up
And my words like magic doing tricks just like Hisoka

[Verse 1: SCXTT PILGRIM]
There's pearls on my necklace, Vivienne's precious
Keep smoking wets and walk around this house reckless
And I keep an iron on me, Tiger Woods 'cause I'm the best
And this nigga like the quiet when I'm walking, I'm the freshest
And your bitch is feelin' me, she ate my dick just like the breakfast
God is saying this so yeah, I keep it strapped because I'm protected
Ay, white girl go crazy, Mon Claira my baby
And she give me top, she suck me off make me lazy
And I think she a thot the way that her ass be shakin'
I sever like Scxtt, she say your music go crazy

[Chorus: SCXTT PILGRIM]
Ok, freeze a hoe, feelin' like I'm Cosmo and Wanda
I might just freeze ya hoe
And you know I'm chasing a bag but could never need a hoe
And I keep my circle very small just like a cheerio
Basic bitch she on my dick but I can tell you keep ya hoe
I run the game just like a rookie
Talk, talkin' out your ass
You run up on me, think you shook me
And she thought she had me, didn't know I'm playin' hookie
And the bitch a lil' bored of me, I give that ass a noogie
Like hol' up, I thought you said that you would pull up
You a Virgo jack, you little boy you get stow up
Yeah he hits like racket, hold 'em in till I blow up
And my words like magic doing tricks just like Hisoka

[Verse 2: Sinoda]
Put on a kawaii, eat your bitch like a fruit roll up
And this bitch wanna fuck, unless they take it and it goes up
I just moved to the door, his fits so cold along the holster
Super Saiyan samurai killer, that boy (Shee!)
And my wrist cold, whip stone, dancin' like a disco (Brtt brtt)
I handled up all of my bitches, why I call them Christos
Got cheetos, five hoes, designed clothes, and egg rolls
Ahh
I was blowin' on her belly like baby's back in the beddie
With a bubbly in my hand and a bad lil' baby named Banny
Call Carti with the Feddy, I'm faded lil' bitch ain't ready
Bitch call me on my home phone, don't hit me on my celly (Aye aye)
Good story, uh, might head to a party
And she gettin' lil' tipsy 'cause she sippin' on Bacardi
And she not drivin' the 'Rari built just like a Barbie
I'm scared to cut her off 'cause excuse me

[Chorus: SCXTT PILGRIM]
OK, freeze a hoe, feelin' like I'm Cosmo and Wanda
I might just freeze ya hoe
And you know I'm chasing a bag but could never need a hoe
And I keep my circle very small just like a cheerio
Basic bitch she on my dick but I can tell you keep ya hoe
I run the game, just like a rookie
Talk, talkin' out your ass
You run up on me, think you shook me
And she thought she had me, didn't know I'm playin' hookie
And the bitch a lil' bored of me, I give that ass a noogie
Like hol' up, I thought you said that you would pull up
You a Virgo jack, you little boy you get stow up
Yeah he hits like racket, hold 'em in till I blow up
And my words like magic doing tricks just like Hisoka