This is a song about "Dong magic"

'til it's like a mile long

While massaging my ding - dong.

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

Oppose/ enemies with long lost forbidden magic

So you wanna play with magic

You, you, you have to pay for that

Fuck up opportunities watch them disappear like magic

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

I'm magic, better than dynamo.

Sprung from your moms bum, oh and bang it like a tin dong,

But killing the competition in that cosabella thong

Even a little hocus pocus magic

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

So you wanna play with magic