Abracadabra Lyrics - Euro

[Verse 1: Jay Jones] 

Mula! 

Yeah, look 

I'ma tell you all this last time, don't get involved 

Bullets start, ripping through the walls 

Hit your baby momma, and the house door 

We making house calls 

I'm an outlaw, in the south ward 

Knock your ass out, if you talk stupid 

Got a big dick, so I walk stupid 

She got that hit it quick in the car booty (Hold on) 

Bad hoes need to get a raise, Lame niggas tryna get away 

But all your diamonds need to get appraised, you in the way 

Too many nights I was out lurking, mine in the days 

Nine days on my ocean drive with a bad bitch lyin in the shades 

Sipping minute maid, gotta penetrate, let me demonstrate 

Got the Jones soda with the drink in it 

Got a backwood with the dank in it 

Party ain't popping if we ain't in it 

Go Blake Griffin, might flex on 'em 

That's too much sauce 

I bet them hoes know who I are 

They treat a nigga like a superstar and that's what I am 

I got your bitch but that's my bitch 

So that's our bitch and that's all cool 

When you trip out, won't dip out 

She just call me and I fall through 

And that's bad news 

Hold these nuts, cashews 

Vroom, I flew past you 

New whips here, what the bags do, past cool 

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[Verse 2: Euro] 

My enemies should get a good breakfast and a cup of coffee 

I know refugees that don't rush things, they kill 'em softly 

My closet still got Nike boxes and a couple corpses 

Look, even though I'll never sell my soul, I got a couple offers 

Don't think about it, I smoke about it, I drink about it 

They rap a body, then rap about it 

Sink the body, then sing about it 

Zip the body, then sip about it 

Fuck the world, I'ma still get some cool things up out it 

If a CEO wanna dance all in my video, I need a big deposit 

Swerve, swerve, I'm back on 'em 

I bet I'm turning my back on 'em 

I fuck, then see if Tune, Jay Jones, Hoody or Mack want 'em 

Real shit, I've seen good girl go to airports with that pack on 'em 

Trill shit, I've seen bad bitches with good genes but I slack on 'em 

I ain't focused there 

Gotham City, got Batmans and Jokers there 

I'm in the club but I'm in the cut, they got cameras here like Oprah's here 

Since a kid, I heard gunshots, mothers cry, all the shit soldiers hear 

So I had to Abracadabra, voila just to make hope appear 

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[Bridge: Lil Wayne] 

Abracadabra, Abracadabra! 

We rata-ta-ta-ta, then disappeared, right after it happened 

Copperfield, I just popped a seal 

You dont believe in magic, but you know that I'm for real 

Voila, Voila! Ta-da, Ta-da! 

Voila! Voila! Mula! Voila! 

Told my momma, nana 

I'm doing my count 

Don't ruin my count 

Bust to em, I'm out 

Voila, Voila! Ta-da, Ta-da! 

Voila! Voila! Mula! Voila! 

Mama, nana 

I'm doing my count 

Don't ruin my count 

Bust to em, I'm out, Voila! 

[Verse 3 : Lil Wayne] 

Magic Dust, yeah that's a rush 

Got her cracking up, crying all at once 

Man, that was fun , Im spazzing up 

Im gassing up that Cali stuff, that massacre 

Im magical with chemicals 

And smashing stuff, Metallica 

Satanical like Skeletor 

You're greener than a salad bar 

I leave from here to Africa 

To read some Maya Angelou 

And prank a call, you acting all Di Caprio 

We trap and go from caserole 

We back and fourth in traffic with that Macklemore 

That magic snow, it's always cold 

And my freak on that molly water 

I met this bitch on Collins 

But she out the hood, her mama cook 

I'm on the way, Im on a stage 

The Magic show, I feel like Dave 

I walk on water, float in air 

I'm over there, I'm in your face 

I pop up out of nowhere 

Bap-bap at your doorbell 

Disappear in thin air 

All we leave is smoke there 

Smoking roadkill, she on coke here 

Stash is sticking to her nosehair 

I'm a magician in the motel 

Moving tricks for wholesale 

Hold on, abracadabra 

The data don't matter 

We rata-ta-ta-ta, over the chatter 

We got mo' ammo than Granma 

Hammers and hammers 

Pull up in Lambos 

Shoot up the cameras 

Die in pyjamas 

Find you with Sam and your wife and your mamas 

All in your family, I'm balling like Magic 

Voila! 

[Bridge: Lil Wayne] 

Abracadabra, Abracadabra! 

We rata-ta-ta-ta, then disappeared, right after it happened 

Copperfield, I just popped a cell 

You dont believe in magic, but you know that I'm for real 

Voila, Voila! Ta-da, Ta-da! 

Voila! Voila! Mula! Voila! 

Momma, nana 

I'm doing my count 

Don't ruin my count 

Bust to em, I'm out, Voila 

Abracadabra, Abracadabra! 

We rata-ta-ta-ta, then disappeared, right after it happened 

Copperfield, I just popped a seal 

You dont believe in magic 

But you know that I'm too real, Voila, Voila ! 

OVO shorts, high socks 

Music is art, Basquiat 

Niggas is squares hopscotch 

Time out, nana, I got sauce you dryed out 

I'm big boss, you big mouth 

Magic show don't miss out 

Voila ! 

[Outro: Lil Wayne] 

What haven't I done yet? 

I haven't Bungee jumped, err, haven't been to Mount Everest, err, take that back, I've probably have been to Mount Everest. Probably flown over it, probably rolled past it and it just was twisted, you nah mean? That's real shit, real shit, real shit. Holla at my friends, they will let you know slime has sat down and probably at with the president, and whatever president it was at the time, totally don't remember, you nah mean? But I do remember, Obama saying my name in a speech, shoutout Obama. But still, what haven't I done yet....release Carter 5