Rick Ross - Black Magic Lyrics
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Black Magic
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What Are The Lyrics For Black Magic By Rick Ross?
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, f*ck 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 f*ck 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 f*ck your life F*ck your niggas and f*ck your wife (F*ck 'em!) Got two bad bitches with a nigga And you know they gon' f*ck 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 |
Who Wrote Black Magic By Rick Ross?
Robert Williams, Roshun Walker, William Roberts
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What's The Duration Of The Black Magic By Rick Ross?The duration of Black Magic is 2:57 minutes and seconds. |
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