Post Malone — Magic

[Chorus: Post Malone] Pulled a bitch out the hat, yeah that's... magic And I got a lotta bitches at my... mansion Molly, stogies, gas, and some... matches Got your wifey on my lap like Outkast, tragic Magic Magic, Alakazam Magic Magic, well I, Alakazam [Verse: Post Malone] 32 ounces on me like I'm Magic, ahh Magic Johnson 3, I ain't playin' basketball And we got some molly, magic potion, alcohol I'm with Aphrodite, drinkin' nectar of the gods Wakin' up to some Swishers and some liquor (Swishers and liquor) Fuck 'em or fuck her, whatever get me faded quicker She grind on my zipper 'cause I'm a big tipper She stay in L.A. like she play for the Clippers You see what we whippin', whole crew is shittin' on mothafuckas Can't stand the heat, then get the fuck out the kitchen I got that Houdini, disappear her bikini She rub on my lamp, damn I feel like a genie On my magic carpet, I'm poppin' a wheelie So fresh, you can't see me, I do this routinely I don't do no freebies, you feel me? I need me a couple bands They appear in my fuckin' hands [Chorus: Post Malone] Pulled a bitch out the hat, yeah that's... magic And I got a lotta bitches at my... mansion Molly, stogies, gas, and some... matches Got your wifey on my lap like Outkast, tragic Stoney, magic Magic, Alakazam Magic Magic, well I, Alakazam [Outro: Saucelord Rich] Sauce Presto Presto Poof