[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
[Meek Mill] Could you knock that hoe? Could you blame that bitch? Cause you wanna roll with a real nigga like me Then go and suck that dick like hoe to a fiend Fuck 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 Nigga you hating on me, she chose And I ain’t fuck 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 niggas ain’t about that, about that life
[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
[Meek Mill] Poof, niggas fuck your life Fuck y’all niggas and fuck your wife Got 2 bad bitches with a nigga And they aint know they gonna fuck all night And I rock hard white Niggas wrist game pride I pull up on the horse And I'm sitting on fours 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 bitch man she ain’t gonna pop My hip on glock, your hip on nothing My niggas got racks, your niggas be frontin’ Red cartier, red bone bitch, red bottoms on her Hair long as shit, hold up Yellow gold rub, yellow bone hoe And yellow bottoms, it's paid nigga Hoe, I'm made niggasTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
