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Artiste : Travis Scott
Titre : Abracadabra
Abracadabra
Diamonds blingin´, you can´t see me like I´m Casper (Yeah)
Take these bitches to Four Seasons and we wrestle (Woah, yeah)

Every motherfuckin´ season I get better (Woah, yeah)
Need a ladder ´cause my money in the nose bleed (Yeah)
All this gold on me lookin´ like a trophy (Yeah)
You from opp business, you don´t know me (Yeah)
Your bitch ridin´ my dick like she owe me (Yeah, yeah)
First lick I ever hit was for a Rollie
I put his Nikes on my kids like a goalie
She seen the drip and let me hit like Ginóbili
And I been lookin´ around the city since a shawty
Ah-ha
Woo, woo
Ah-ha, eh

Mistress, mistress, tell me who my mistress is

Who the fuck is the creator of the drip and shit?
Got all these bitches on my dick, and yeah, they milkin´ shit
Least we double double down ´cause we drip and shit
Just a diamond in the rough
I caught a bag, I´m not gon´ tussle
Got sick and tired of showin´ my muscle
I´m ´bout to take these nigga´s ho
I´m makin´ sure they missing
I´m listenin´ I was listin´
She shut up and catch drip-drip
I got implants, not no fillings
Gucci, Louis shoes and Fendi
Made a million, I was straight up off a titty
Ah-ha (Woo-woo)

Abracadabra
Diamonds blingin´, you can´t see me like I´m Casper (Yeah)
Take these bitches to Four Seasons and we wrestle (Woah, yeah)
Every motherfuckin´ season I get better (Woah, yeah)
Need a ladder ´cause my money in the nose bleed (Yeah)
All this gold on me lookin´ like a trophy (Yeah)
You from opp business, you don´t know me (Yeah)
Your bitch ridin´ my dick like she owe me (Yeah, yeah)
First lick I ever hit was for a Rollie
I put his Nikes on my kids like a goalie
She seen the drip and let me hit like Ginóbili
And I been lookin´ around the city since a shawty
Ah-ha

Woo, woo
Ah-ha, eh

Abracadabra (Woo)
When the wock disappear in my Shasta (Yeah)
Way I pull up to the crib down from NASA (Yeah)
She pull up, drink up my red, think she Dracula
Bands Mexican, they get faster (Skrt)
Way I drop a body, I can´t crash her
Way we left the room was a disaster (Skrt)
She like her body plastic, her walls plastered
Come like money cover her all in the proceeds
Gotta protect the city, shit cost billi´s
In a second man decided turn to billy
Can´t split this fifty-fifty with you, bitch, you silly (Let´s go)
I ain´t gon´ front, I been back at it (-ack at it)

I ain´t tryna– (Phew-phew, phew)
Don´t need no ins– (Ah)
Please lock it down, with speeds rollin´ with the clique
Me, I make the magic with the brown one with the hips, yeah

Abracadabra
Diamonds blingin´, you can´t see me like I´m Casper (Yeah)
Take these bitches to Four Seasons and we wrestle (Woah, yeah)
Every motherfuckin´ season I get better (Woah, yeah)
Need a ladder ´cause my money in the nose bleed (Yeah)
All this gold on me lookin´ like a trophy (Yeah)

You from opp business, you don´t know me (Yeah)
Your bitch ridin´ my dick like she owe me (Yeah, yeah)
First lick I ever hit was for a Rollie
I put his Nikes on my kids like a goalie
She seen the drip and let me hit like Ginóbili
And I been lookin´ around the city since a shawty
Ah-ha
Woo, woo
Ah-ha, eh

We got London on the Track
Metro
Woo, woo
Ah-ha
Ah-ha, eh