Magnificent Lyrics - Young Thug

[Intro] 

My birth certificate say I'm soo magnificent 

Skoob done tinted cause them dykes they so magnificent 

Head bigger cause my bitch say she magnificent 

Hundred percent I cashed out when I bought my Bentleys 

I've been grinding since I came up out the porch 

She want me to pull the string and see if I'm so important 

Not a toy, baby girl, I got a little boy 

Aaayeee 

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[Verse 1] 

I am magnificent I could get chickens and my niggas real like a hand 

I told that little bitch that she not gon win and I told her to go hit it in 

Choppers gon' chop and I swear to God I am a slime I'm gon' shoot at your spin 

Watches on watches got timing on timing I just might bring flav flavor in 

Cop me a big ol' lil' body lil' bitch and you know it's the business 

Suck on my dick baby suck on my dick 'til you got a big chin 

Soon as I fuck on your hoe boy you know I'm gon' make her back bend 

Cookies I roll it I roll it got fish scale but I don't got baits 

These little bitches know that I'm the future plus I'm holdin' weight 

I pulled up, hop out the 'Rarri now they tailgating 

I might keep my hands down and let my jewelry wave 

[Hook] 

Bling, bling, bling I iced out my team 

If you ain't sayin' that nice my nigga what the fuck you mean 

I live it up it's not the same 

I like my bitch brown like sugar cane 

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[Verse 2] 

Eat that pussy 'til I throw up 

I got water out in Florida 

Little Mama know I can't cuff her 

Fuck cleaning I'm a buffer 

My diamonds black like a muffler 

My bitch a nat and I trust her 

Fuck nigga your pie a custard 

He got lames rhymes no Busta 

I'm like nigga bitch I'm too fly for this shit 

Got a lot of niggas on the block that'll do or die for this shit 

Got a lot of bitches out in Folies that'll come around on my clique 

Nutted on the bitch panties she told her old man it was spit 

Baby little girl you know YSL is the realest they get 

Bitch I'm on fire I fire the best fire like a Bic 

I want to know where it's at and I swear to God I'mma go get it 

Turnt up my birds in my words now I'm 'bout fly as a pigeon 

Hop in my coup and brrrp the ceiling 

My bitch she rich and black like Oprah Winfrey 

5-4-3-2-1 there go both her pimps 

I like white meat baby pass me a little sugar 

Thirty two on my hip, whoa 

No hole but I'mm let it rip 

Or you could throw it off of the ship 

[Hook] 

Bling, bling, bling I iced out my team 

If you ain't sayin' that nice my nigga what the fuck you mean 

I live it up it's not the same 

I like my bitch brown like sugar cane 

[Outro] 

Monica, I like you and I love your persona 

Come with me I buy you hair by the bundle 

We go back and forth just like a runner 

Lay beside you keep you warm like your mama 

I don't want to keep discussing none of these lil' numbers 

I just want to feed you this candy like a mamba.