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Poof! go the car
Poof! There go the
Poof! A hundred mil, David
David Copperfield, Copperfield

Poof! go the car
Poof! There go the
Poof! A hundred mil, David
Copperfield, David Copperfield

Could you knock that ho, you blame that bitch?
Cause she wanna roll with a real nigga like me gon' slang that dick
Like coke to a fiend, fuck throat on the
low on the Perc, now that ho on a bean
Still money over these
Got YSL on my
And drip on my sneakers
Nigga, you hating on me, she
And I fuck your girl she rode
My she drove
Did everything that she to
I pulled my out and she posed
And I was like, got
that, pop that
Got the top back on the back, I'm back
And the Glock at where the crotch at, I'm
All the rocks at where the watch at, stop
Could you cop Not that
I'm light send the mob at, dime sack I'm catching on
Got racks, y'all niggas 'bout that, 'bout that life!

Poof! go the car
Poof! go the crib
Poof! A mil, David Copperfield
Copperfield, David Copperfield

Poof! go the car
Poof! There go the
Poof! A hundred mil, David
David Copperfield, David

Poof! Nigga your life
Fuck your niggas and fuck your (Fuck 'em!)
Got two bad bitches a nigga
And you they gon' fuck all night (Right)
And I hard white
Nigga rich game
I'll pull up on and I'm sitting on fours, in a big boy drop
Call big boy shots, all clear in my big boy watch
All year long, got the on lock
Everytime we in this bitch, man, gon' pop
My hip on Glock, your hip on
My niggas got racks, y'all niggas be
Red Cartier, redbone
Red bottoms on her, hair long as (Hold up)
Yellow Ro', yellow bone ho
And yellow bottles of Spades,
Whole clique made, nigga

Poof! go the car
Poof! There go the
Poof! A hundred mil, Copperfield
David Copperfield, David

Poof! go the car
Poof! There go the
Poof! A mil, David Copperfield
David Copperfield, Copperfield