Meek Mill Ft. Rick Ross - Black Magic (Letra / Lyrics)

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Meek Mill Ft. Rick Ross – Black Magic

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Letra de Black Magic de Meek Mill y Rick Ross

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
From Letra-Lyrics.com

Could you knock that hoe?
Could you blame that bit*h?
Cause you wanna roll with a real nig*a like me
Then go and suck that dick like hoe to a fiend
Fu*k 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
Nig*a you hating on me, she chose
And I ain’t fu*k your girl she role
My stick shift 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 nig*as ain’t about that, about that life
From Letra-Lyrics.com

Poof, nig*as fu*k your life
Fu*k y’all nig*as and fu*k your wife
Got 2 bad bit*hes with a nig*a
And they aint know they gonna fu*k all night
And I rock hard white
Nig*as wrist game pride
I pull up on the horse
And I’m sitting on fours
From Letra-Lyrics.com
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 bit*h man she ain’t gonna pop
My hip on glock, your hip on nothing
My nig*as got racks, your nig*as be frontin’
Red cartier, red bone bit*h, red bottoms on her
Hair long as shit, hold up
Yellow gold rub, yellow bone hoe
And yellow bottoms, its paid nig*a
Hoe, I’m made nig*as
From Letra-Lyrics.com