Metro Boomin, Future - Magic Don Juan (Princess Diana)

Okay, okay Oh-yeah, oh-yeah Yeah, Bandz Let's go I'm pimpin' these hoes, working that magic like I'm Don Juan, whoa I got thick shit workin' that magic like I'm Don Juan Talkin' poles, I got that bat on me like Ken Griffey I'ma get vibe, he fly a hundred vibes one trip She was hittin' like that, I called her back, so I could make sure Got that sniff on me, that white shit like I'm Tom Brady I'ma put a sports car on two wheels like it got hydraulics The way I bet loose, it ain't nothing I had to stop from doing Molly (You must be hallucinatin') Two hundred racks when I'm in Chanel, get me in that mode (Let's go) I'm back in my bag again, I ain't even bought no clothes Bam, check off, check, let's go Pimpin' these hoes, workin' that magic like I'm Don-, damn, uh, whoa 50-thousand a profit on hoes, that's a bad week Bust my AP down in arrows causing Richie Mill Play with them birds and makin' you bleed just like her eyes Servin' that dog, it'll make you scream on shit like Lil Jon For this rappin' shit, I'm servin' shit like Paul Wall I can't fuck with them bitch gon' sign me like Prince Harry I'm flippin' Ferrari on my wrist cost more than a nigga house When I seen the plug you try to front me, I'ma cash out I got thick shit workin' that magic like I'm Don Juan Talkin' poles, I got that bat on me like Ken Griffey I'ma get vibe, he fly a hundred vibes one trip She was hittin' like that, I called her back, so I could make sure Yeah, yeah, nigga You know who the fuck is (yeah) Them Princess Diana diamonds ain't cheap Put up ya fuckin' mortgage The biggest Princess Diana diamonds ain't cheap I'm chargin' two-fifty just to tweet Ridin' with two hundred rounds on the seat Burnin' on mills, 'bout to get a B She make a film just for me to see After she suck it, I let her hit the key I'm puttin' double C's on the trees Get you white money trickin' like this I hit a popstar, I'm the goat I got a supermodel in my lap Bring down the dough junkies in the trap Fucked up for half a dollar shootin' crack I put your rap career in my ear Niggas so quicky 'bout a bitch veneers Pour up the drink, I'm peelin' back the seal Water on my chain like a Navy SEAL Loaded on sticks ready go to war Move like the military on tour I got my finesse game on point Codeine the movie, Spike Lee Jordan I got a lit bitch, she goin' I put some drug money on her arm I get a line on you, we scoring Brr, bow, nigga, we scoring Are you dumb? Them Princess Diana diamonds ain't cheap Put up ya fuckin' mortgage That's what we doin' Crazy, are you stupid, stupid? Brr (baow) They gotta put up they morgage Princess Diana diamonds ain't cheap I'm chargin' two-fifty just to tweet Ridin' with two hundred rounds on the seat Burnin' on mills, 'bout to get a B She make a film just for me to see After she suck it, I let her hit the key I'm puttin' double C's on the trees Get you white money trickin' like this I hit a popstar, I'm the goat I got a supermodel in my lap Bring down the dough junkies in the trap Fucked up for half a dollar shootin' crack I put your rap career in my ear Niggas so quicky 'bout a bitch veneers Top of the charts, they love my skill Look how long we go for, look what we do for a living Man, we do this shit for a livin' You niggas is playing games, man Stop fuckin' play games on how I eat And how I do my thing, man Nigga, do something else