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lirik lagu magic – puff puff

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here’s that fire sh-t right here
here’s that top of the line cali
ya heard me?
look…..
hey brother it’s that fire we ain’t gotta do all that but p-ss it
you gonna learn how to use that rotation dogg
it’s like this..

chorus 4x

puff puff p-ss the sh-t
hurry that’s doulja b-tch
you used to smoking that regular sh-t
so hurry up and p-ss it

[magic]
p-ss me the dope man and let me smoke,
high as a kite and i’m bout to choke
i’m so used to it it’s hard to cope,
seems like everything is a joke
moving in slow motion, crying against the potion
got me what the feeling i need
i just wanna smoke all day, sippin cran and tangeraie
with my windows down hollerin’ at people from ’round my way
now get this i’m with the good sh-t i’m through with smoking bullsh-t
i gotta connect, that’s full in effect, and that’s our little secret
i ain’t gonna lie my troubles sorrow, help me put down my revolver
it gotta be good anytime that i can smoke it with my father
it never harmed me solely or some people say it do
i never heard of no one dying over weed and that’s the f-cking truth
so i’ma smoke and i’ma smoke until the day i f-cking die
very seldom you will catch me without a gloss in my eye
smelling like a pound of indonesia, that other sh-t will tease ya
you need something to please ya, send you into seizures

chorus 4x

[magic]
smoking on that fire, really get’s me higher,
keep my f-cking mind at ease
since i been smoking doja,
i can’t keep my composure, can you roll another one please?
my moma don’t like it but i’ma grown man,
and she just don’t understand
that when i’m red i’ma better man, but still bout my cheddar man
i went to jamaica and smoked myself crazy with my lady
trying to make a baby, right after c-murder paid me
my habit is as own the week, glancing as a n-gg- as he ease in peace
so why the f-ck the police keep on trippin on me?
i ain’t about no trouble when i’m high,
you think i won’t fight sh-t i’m too tired
you can cuss me out i look in your face and p-ss you by
if i was the president i’d make this sh-t legal
cause if everybody was high then n-body would think of evil
am i ever gonna quit this sh-t? man you got to be jokin’
as a matter of fact please excuse me while i’m smokin’

chorus 4x