Magic City on a Monday

Yeezys on like I'm Kanye

Pull up on her on the runway

Polo Jeans, yeah I'm comfy

Niggas running with the fengshui

Linen suit on a Sunday

They got hit on the worst day

That is what I call a Hun-day



Swear that pussy felt like Yoplay

I'm a rockstar word to Cobain

Keep the bands like I'm Coldplay

I've been balling on them just like Coke K

The police still stuck in their old ways

They gon' get off like they OJ

Y'all just acting like it's okay

Stunting like my daddy O'Shea

I'm just dripped out in the Dolce

I've been still out like a probay

Rule number one: yeah, they gon' hate

Water top tees up in Norway

I'm eating good fuck a cold plate

And my front door got them low rings

Ive got two chicks who go both ways

After I fuck, buenas noches



Magic City on a Monday

Yeezys on like I'm Kanye

Pull up on her on the runway

Polo Jeans, yeah I'm comfy

Niggas running with the fengshui

Linen suit on a Sunday

They got hit on the worst day

That is what I call a Hun-day



I do not care what your friends say

Quit all that blocking, Dikembe

Me and my bae the new Kimye and I feel like the goat like I'm MJ

Dripping in sauce I'm the sensei

I get hundred dollar

I'm a magic with the shrimp steak

Baby take that address where your friends stay

Last year I ain't had shit

This year I'm getting mad rich

I want the arroz with the catfish

Hit my DM just don't catfish

I just wanna date an actress

I'ma beat it like I'm Cassius

Put the playboy bunny, way more money

David Blaine with the hat tricks



Magic City on a Monday

Yeezys on like I'm Kanye

Pull up on her on the runway

Polo Jeans, yeah I'm comfy

Niggas running with the fengshui

Linen suit on a Sunday

They got hit on the worst day

That is what I call a Hun-day



I just might throw out your rings, she wanna stay at the pent, yeah

I wanna truck with the brakes, I got the gas and it stinks, yeah

Hit the hoes at the same time I had them yelling out "jinx," yeah

If Donald Trump go build the fence, we gon' get that

Real niggas getting the sting, rest in piece to that boy Chinx, yeah

My sauce dripping like a scene, I got her sippin' the drink, yeah

She tatted with all the ink, she naked under that mink, yeah

Soon as we get to the crib I'ma slid over them pinks, yeah



Magic City on a Monday

Yeezys on like I'm Kanye

Pull up on her on the runway

Polo Jeans, yeah I'm comfy

Niggas running with the fengshui

Linen suit on a Sunday

They got hit on the worst day

That is what I call a Hun-day