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Black Magic Lyrics - Meek Mill

Poof! There go the car

Poof! There go the crib

Poof! A hundred mil, David Copperfield

David Copperfield, David Copperfield

Poof! There go the car

Poof! There go the crib

Poof! A hundred mil, David Copperfield

David Copperfield, David Copperfield

Could you knock that ho, could you blame that bitch?

Cause she wanna roll with a real nigga like me that's gon' slang that dick

Like coke to a fiend, fuck throat on the lean

Take low on the Perc, now that ho on a bean

Still money over these hoes

Got YSL on my clothes

And blood drip on my sneakers

Nigga, you hating on me, she chose

And I ain't fuck your girl she rode

My stick-shift she drove

Did everything that she 'posed to

I pulled my camera out and she posed

And I was like, got that

Drop that, pop that

Got the top back on the drop back, I'm back

And the Glock at where the crotch at, I'm strapped

All the rocks at where the watch at, stop that

Could you cop that? Not that

I'm light send the mob at, dime sack I'm catching on contact

Got racks, y'all niggas ain't 'bout that, 'bout that life!

Poof! There go the car

Poof! There go the crib

Poof! A hundred mil, David Copperfield

David Copperfield, David Copperfield

Poof! There go the car

Poof! There go the crib

Poof! A hundred mil, David Copperfield

David Copperfield, David Copperfield

Poof! Nigga fuck your life

Fuck your niggas and fuck your wife (Fuck 'em!)

Got two bad bitches with a nigga

And you know they gon' fuck all night (Right)

And I rock hard white

Nigga rich game pride

I'll pull up on whores and I'm sitting on fours, in a big boy drop

Call big boy shots, all clear stones in my big boy watch

All year long, got the strip on lock

Everytime we in this bitch, man, shit gon' pop

My hip on Glock, your hip on nothing

My niggas got racks, y'all niggas be fronting

Red Cartier, redbone bitch

Red bottoms on her, hair long as shit (Hold up)

Yellow gold Ro', yellow bone ho

And yellow bottles of Spades, nigga

Whole clique self made, nigga

Poof! There go the car

Poof! There go the crib

Poof! A hundred mil, David Copperfield

David Copperfield, David Copperfield

Poof! There go the car

Poof! There go the crib

Poof! A hundred mil, David Copperfield

David Copperfield, David Copperfield.

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