Lyrics:
Tonight I just want to take you higher
Throw your hands up in the sky
Let's set this party off right.
Players, put yo' pinky rings up to the moon-
Girls, what y'all trying to do?
24 karat magic in the air
Head to toe, soul player
Oh, look out!
Pop pop, it's show time,
show time
Guess who's back again?
Oh they don't know? Go on tell 'em
Oh they don't know? Go on tell 'em
I bet they know soon as we walk in
wearing Cuban links
designer minks
Inglewood's finest shoes
Don't look too hard
Might hurt ya'self
Known to give the color red the blues
Ooh shit,
I'm a dangerous man with some money in my pocket
Keep up
So many pretty girls around me and they waking up the rocket
Keep up
Why you mad? Fix ya face
Ain't my fault y'all be joking
Keep up
Players only, come on
Put your pinky rings up to the moon
Girls, what y'all trying to do?
24 karat magic in the air
Head to toe, soul player
Oh, look out!
Second verse for the hustlas
Gangstas
Bad bitches and ya ugly ass friends
Can I preach? Can I preach?
I gotta show 'em how a pimp get it in
First, take your sip, do your dip
Spend your money like money ain't shit
We too fresh
Got to blame in on Jesus
Hashtag blessed
They ain't ready for me
I'm a dangerous man with some money in my pocket
Keep up
So many pretty girls around me and they waking up the rocket
Keep up
Why you mad? Fix ya face
Ain't my fault y'all be joking
Keep up
Players only, come on
Put your pinky rings up to the moon
Hey girls, what y'all trying to do?
24 karat magic in the air
Head to toe soul player
Oh, look out!
Everywhere I go they be like
