Intro:  
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Tonight I just wanna take you up 
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Throw your laser beams up high/sky 
                      C#7M
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 
              Bbm 
I bet they know soon as we walk in (Sho' 'nuff) 
              Fm    
I'm wearing Cuban Links, yeah, designer minks, yeah 
Bbm 
Inglewood's finest shoes, woop, woop 
         Fm 
Don't look too hard, might hurt yourself Known to give the color red the Blues 

Pre-chorus

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


[Refrão]

Bbm        Cm     C#                      Fm  Bbm      Fm 
Put your pinky rings up to the moon   Girls, what y'all tryna do? 
Bbm                            Fm  Bbm                           Fm                
24 karat magic in the air         Hit the toast you playa Oh, look out! 

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

Pre-Chorus

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


[Refrão]
Bbm        Cm     C#                      Fm  Bbm     Fm 
Put your pinky rings up to the moon   Girls, what y'all tryna do? 
Bbm                            Fm  Bbm                           Fm                
24 karat magic in the air         Hit the toast you playa Oh, look out! 

Bridge

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

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



[Refrão]
Bbm        Cm     C#                      Fm  Bbm   Fm 
Put your pinky rings up to the moon   Girls, what y'all tryna do? 
Bbm                            Fm  Bbm                           Fm                
24 karat magic in the air         Hit the toast you playa 
Bbm        Cm     C#                      Fm  Bbm      Fm 
Put your pinky rings up to the moon   Girls, what y'all tryna do? 
Bbm                            Fm  Bbm                           Fm                
24 karat magic in the air         Hit the toast you playa Oh, look out! 

Fm 
(24 karat magic, magic)