Black Magic(feat. Rick Ross) (Explicit)
Meek Mill"Black Magic(feat. Rick Ross) (Explicit)" is a song by Meek Mill, released in 2012 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:37 long and contains 74 lines and 413 words.
0:00Black Magic - Meek Mill/Rick Ross
0:00Poof there go the car
0:01Poof there go the crib
0:03Poof a hundred mil
0:05Woo david copperfield
0:08David copperfield
0:12David copperfield
0:13Poof there go the car
0:15Poof there go the crib
0:16Poof a hundred mil
0:18Woo david copperfield
0:22David copperfield
0:25David copperfield
0:27Could you knock that
0:29Could you blame that
0:30Cause she wanna roll with a real ni**a like me that's gong slang that dick
0:32Like coke to a fiend f**k throat on the lean
0:36Take low on the perc now that ho on a bean
0:39Still money over these hoes
0:41Got ysl on my clothes
0:42And blood drip on my sneakers
0:44You hating on me she chose
0:46And I ain't f**k your girl she rode
0:48My stick shift she drove
0:49Did everything that she posed to
0:51I pulled my camera out and she posed
0:52And I was like got that
0:53Drop that pop that
0:54Got the top back on the dropback I'm back
0:56And the glock at where the crotch at I'm strapped
0:57All the rocks at where the watch at stop that
0:59Could you cop that not that
1:00I'm like send the mob at dimesack I'm catching on contact
1:03Got racks y'all niggas ain't about that about that life
1:06Poof there go the car
1:08Poof there go the crib
1:09Poof a hundred mil
1:11Woo david copperfield
1:15David copperfield
1:18David copperfield
1:19Poof there go the car
1:21Poof there go the crib
1:22Poof a hundred mil
1:24Woo david copperfield
1:28David copperfield
1:31David copperfield
1:32Poof F**k your niggas like and f**k your wife
1:36Got two bad b**ches with a ni**a
1:37And you know they gong f**k all night
1:40And I rock hard white
1:41Ni**a rich game pride
1:43I'll pull up on whores and I'm sitting on fours in a big boy drop
1:46Call big boy shots all clear stones in my big boy watch
1:49All year long got the strip on lock
1:51Everytime we in this b**ch man sh*t gong pop
1:53My hip on glock your hip on nothing
1:56My niggas got racks y'all niggas be fronting
1:59Red cartier redbone
2:02Red bottoms on her hair long as sh*t hold up
2:06Yellow gold roll yellow bone ho
2:09And yellow bottles of spades
2:11Whole clique self made
2:12Poof there go the car
2:14Poof there go the crib
2:15Poof a hundred mil
2:17Woo david copperfield
2:21David copperfield
2:24David copperfield
2:25Poof there go the car
2:27Poof there go the crib
2:29Poof a hundred mil
2:30Woo david copperfield
2:34David copperfield
2:37David copperfield copperfield
Black Magic - Meek Mill/Rick Ross Poof there go the car Poof there go the crib Poof a hundred mil Woo david copperfield David copperfield David copperfield Poof there go the car Poof there go the crib Poof a hundred mil Woo david copperfield David copperfield David copperfield Could you knock that Could you blame that Cause she wanna roll with a real ni**a like me that's gong slang that dick Like coke to a fiend f**k 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 You hating on me she chose And I ain't f**k 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 dropback 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 like send the mob at dimesack I'm catching on contact Got racks y'all niggas ain't about that about that life Poof there go the car Poof there go the crib Poof a hundred mil Woo david copperfield David copperfield David copperfield Poof there go the car Poof there go the crib Poof a hundred mil Woo david copperfield David copperfield David copperfield Poof F**k your niggas like and f**k your wife Got two bad b**ches with a ni**a And you know they gong f**k all night And I rock hard white Ni**a 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 b**ch man sh*t gong pop My hip on glock your hip on nothing My niggas got racks y'all niggas be fronting Red cartier redbone Red bottoms on her hair long as sh*t hold up Yellow gold roll yellow bone ho And yellow bottles of spades Whole clique self made Poof there go the car Poof there go the crib Poof a hundred mil Woo david copperfield David copperfield David copperfield Poof there go the car Poof there go the crib Poof a hundred mil Woo david copperfield David copperfield David copperfield copperfield
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