[Intro]
Tonight I just wanna take you up
Throw your laser beams up high/sky
Let's set this party off right

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Playas put your pinky rings up to the moon Girls, what y'all tryna do?
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24 karat magic in the air         Hit the toast you playa Oh, look out!

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Pop, pop, pop, it's show time (Show time) Show time (Show time) Guess who's back again?
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Oh they don't know? Go on tell 'em Oh they don't know? Go on tell 'em
                 Dm
I bet they know soon as we walk in (Sho' 'nuff)
                    Am   
I'm wearing Cuban Links, yeah, designer minks, yeah
Dm
Inglewood's finest shoes, woop, woop
         Am
Don't look too hard, might hurt yourself Known to give the color red the Blues

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Whoa, shit,     I'm a dangerous man with some money in my pocket (Keep up)
F  Am
         So many pretty girls around me and they wakin' up to rock it (Keep up)
F  Am
         Why you mad? Fix your face, ain't my folder y'all be jockin' (Keep up)

F  Am   
     Playas only, man come on...
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Put your pinky rings up to the moon   Girls, what y'all tryna do?
Dm                             Am  Dm                            Am               
24 karat magic in the air         Hit the toast you playa Oh, look out!

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Second verse for the hustlers, hustlers Gangsters, gangsters
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Bad bitches and your ugly ass friends (Haha)
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Uh, can I preach? (Uh oh) Uh can I preach? (Uh oh)
              Dm
I gotta show 'em how a pimp get it in
         Am
First take your sip (sip), do your dip (dip)
  Dm
Spend your money like money ain't shit, 
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woop, woop Be too fresh 
                               Am
Got to blame in on Jesus, hashtag #Blessed They ain't ready for me

              F  Am
Whoa, shit,     I'm a dangerous man with some money in my pocket (Keep up)
F  Am
         So many pretty girls around me and they wakin' up to rock it (Keep up)
F  Am
         Why you mad? Fix your face, ain't my folder y'all be jockin' (Keep up)

F  Am   
     Playas only, man come on...
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Put your pinky rings up to the moon   Girls, what y'all tryna do?
Dm                             Am  Dm                            Am               
24 karat magic in the air         Hit the toast you playa Oh, look out!

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Woo Everywhere I go they be like Oh, so playa
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Woo Everywhere I go they be like Oh, so playa
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Woo Everywhere I go they be like Oh, so playa
Am
Now, now, now, watch me break it down like, uhhh

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    24 karat, 24 karat magic What's that sound?
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   24 karat, 24 karat magic Come on now
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   24 karat, 24 karat magic 
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Don't fight the feeling, invite the feeling Just...

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Put your pinky rings up to the moon   Girls, what y'all tryna do?
Dm                             Am  Dm                            Am               
24 karat magic in the air         Hit the toast you playa
Dm         Em     F                       Am  Dm                                 Am
Put your pinky rings up to the moon   Girls, what y'all tryna do?
Dm                             Am  Dm                            Am               
24 karat magic in the air         Hit the toast you playa Oh, look out!
Am
(24 karat magic, magic)
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