Madonna is in Magic City Lyrics

Hands up in the air—freeze

I'm tryna shake you down, for about two G's

And she tryna take my money, I'm like no—please

They run up, and they up that fye, on—me

Money coming in, come around

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm the one, can't take me down

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Like 23, give me the crown

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, yeah

I get money, like blue rubber bands

She going hard, and she geeked off the Xan

I'm so geeked, man I can't feel my hands

They servin' sinus right out of the pan

They want linus minus my friends

They totin' Teks, get popped like a can

It hot like a sauna, give me a tan

I feel like Madonna, if she was a ten

I'm counting' up commas, spit like a llama

Llama llama, I'm like red pajama, blow up on you all, feel like Osama

Sliming you out, and I feel like Mufasa

I'll take you to the meadows

Slime you out, like a young fellow

Dump you in the swamp, and your body turn yellow

Hands up in the air—freeze

I'm tryna shake you down, for about two G's

And she tryna take my money, I'm like no—please

They run up, and they up that fye, on—me

Money coming in, come around

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I'm the one, can't take me down

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Like 23, give me the crown

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)