Текст песни Rick Ross - Black magic (feat. Meek Mill)

Hook:
Poof, there go the car
Poof, there go the crib
Poof, 100 mill, David Copperfield
David Copperfield, David Copperfield

Poof, there go the car
Poof, there go the crib
Poof, 100 mill, David Copperfield
David Copperfield, David Copperfield

Could you knock that hoe
Could you blame that b*tch
Cause you wanna roll with a real ni*ga like me
Then go and s*ck that d*ck like hoe to a fiend

F*ck throw on a lean, take long on a perk
Mad hoe on the beam, still money over these hoes
Got whites on my clothes, and blood drips on my sneakers
Ni*ga you hating on me, she chose

And I ain’t f*cking your girl she role
…Did everything that she pose
I pull my camera out she posing
And I was like god damn, drop that, pop that

Got a top back, on a drop back, I’m back
In a glock…I’m strapped…
You got that, got that…
Got racks, y’all ni*gas ain’t bout that, bout that, life

Hook:
Poof, there go the car
Poof, there go the crib
Poof, 100 mill, David Copperfield,
David Copperfield, David Copperfield

Poof, there go the car,
Poof, there go the crib
Poof, 100 mill, David Copperfield,
David Copperfield, David Copperfield

Poof, niggas f*ck your life
Fuck y’all ni*gas and f*ck ya wife
Got 2 bad b*tches with a nigga they
Know the gonna f*ck all night

And I rock whole white
Ni*gas is game… I pull up on
The horse and I’m sitting on force
In a big boy drive, car big boy shot…

All year long got the … on lock
Erytime we in this b*tch man she ain’t gonna pop
My hip on glock, your hip on …
My ni*gas got racks, y’all ni*gas be fronting

Red cartier, red bottom b*tch
Red bottoms on her
Hair long as sh*t, hold up
Yellow gold rub, yellow bone…whole … main ni*ga

Hook:
Poof, there go the car
Poof, there go the crib
Poof, 100 mill, David Copperfield
David Copperfield, David Copperfield

Poof, there go the car
Poof, there go the crib
Poof, 100 mill, David Copperfield
David Copperfield, David Copperfield