B.o.B – Magic Number lyrics

[Chorus: Bob Dorough & B.o.B] Three is a magic number Yes it is, it's a magic number (yes it is) (One, two, three and) All ya ladies pop yo pussy like this Pop, pop yo pussy like this All ya ladies pop yo pussy like this (Bobby, bobby, bo-bo-bobby, bobby Bobby, bobby, bo-bo-bobby, bobby) From the south to the west to the east to the north From the south to the west to the east to the north From the south to the west to the east to the north From the south to the west to the east to the north [Verse 1: B.o.B] I’m tryna' hit a triple play Hookah, hoes and henny, call it Triple H Me and my bitch flip your bitch like a real estate I'm tryna’ paint two bitches watch me illustrate I'm Bob Ross, I don't get erased Two is a party and three is a crowd So that mean only crowd pleasers allowed The odd couple, all you hoes in trouble No catching feelings we don't do cupid shuffle Are you serious? She indecisive if she with the silly shit Talking out your neck, ventriloquist "Y'all so horny I thing I just got my period" Huh, really, bitch? [Chorus: Bob Dorough & B.o.B] Three is a magic number Yes it is, it's a magic number (yes it is) (One, two, three and) All ya ladies pop yo pussy like this Pop, pop yo pussy like this All ya ladies pop yo pussy like this (Bobby, bobby, bo-bobby, bobby Bobby, bobby, bo-bobby, bobby) [Verse 2: B.o.B] You want hookah on the first date, Uber on the first date Conversation, liquor, stake just to get to first base? Oh you too old for casual sex Do it for a bag that's collateral sex She make a whole dick vanish that's magical neck I’m talking ’bout three mathematical sex She swallow all the kids no child get left behind Can't say if she on go but it seem like she inclined You blew your whole cover, you blew the facade Your man found out you eat cat now he wanna ménage She squeeze the pistol ’till I pull the trigger Death come in threes I'm a pussy killa [Chorus: Bob Dorough & B.o.B] Three is a magic number Yes it is, it's a magic number (telephone, tell a friend) (One, two, three and) From the south to the west to the east to the north From the south to the west to the east to the north From the south to the west to the east to the north From the south to the west to the east to the north (Bobby, bobby, bo-bobby, bobby Bobby, bobby, bo-bobby, bobby) [Verse 3: B.o.B] All ya ladies pop yo pussy like this Just do it don't stop don’t miss 85 knots on a yacht don't slip 36 swishers in the box don't trip Three baby daddies then boom, niggas ain't shit Three round of drinks then boom, now you like chicks Don't be a grinch, don't be a grouch Tryna pump, tryna dump, tryna hump, tryna plow She a hood bitch but not financially hood She got a bread and moved down to Miami for good I like my omelettes with cheese, crispy hundreds no crease Ain't talkin' retros but I like my women in threes [Chorus: Bob Dorough & B.o.B] Three is a magic number Yes it is, it's a magic number (telephone, tell a friend) (One, two, three and) (Bobby, bobby, bo-bo-bobby, bobby Bobby, bobby, bo-bo-bobby, bobby Bobby, bobby, bo-bo-bobby, bobby Bobby, bobby, bo-bo-bobby, bobby) From the south to the west to the east to the north From the south to the west to the east to the north From the south to the west to the east to the north From the south to the west to the east to the north A-all ya ladies pop yo pussy like this Pop, pop yo pussy like this All ya ladies pop yo pussy like this Pop, pop yo pussy like this Explain Request ×

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