Black Magic

Poof! There go the car

Poof! There go the crib

Poof! A hundred mill

Woop, David

Copperfield

David Copperfield,

David Copperfield

Poof! There go the car

Poof! There go the crib

Poof! A hundred mill

Woop, David

Copperfield

David Copperfield,

David Copperfield [Meek Mill]

Could you knock that hoe?

Could you blame that *******?

Cause you wanna roll with a real ***** like me

Then go and suck that ***** like hoe to a fiend

***** throat when

I lean, take long on a purp

Mad hoe on the beam, still money over these hoes

Got YSL on my clothes, and blood drip on my sneakers

***** you hating on me, she chose

And I ain't ***** your girl she role

My stick *******ft she drove did everything that she ‘pose

I pull my camera out and she posed

And I was like god damn, drop that, pop that

Got the top back, on a drop back,

I'm back In a glock, where the crotch at

I'm strapped where the rocks at?

Where the watch at?

Stop that!

You got that, got that [?]

Got racks, y'all *****s ain't about that, about that life [Rick Ross - Hook] [Meek Mill]

Poof, *****s ***** your life

***** y'all *****s and ***** your wife

Got 2 bad ******* with a *****

And they aint know they gonna ***** all night

And I rock hard white

*****s wrist game pride

I pull up on the horse

And I'm sitting on fours

In a big boy drive

Call big boy shot

All clear stones in my big boy watch

All year long got the strip on lock

Everytime we in this ******* man she ain't gonna pop

My hip on glock, your hip on nothing

My *****s got racks, your *****s be frontin'

Red Cartier,

Red bone *******,

Red Bottoms on her

Hair long as *******t, hold up

Yellow gold rub, yellow bone hoe

And yellow bottoms, its paid *****

Hoe, I'm made *****s [Rick Ross - Hook]