Testo Dope Boy Magic - Yung Joc feat. Chino Dolla, Corey "Black Owned C Bone" Andrews & Nicholas "Play Boy Nick" Smith

Testo della canzone Dope Boy Magic (Yung Joc feat. Chino Dolla, Corey "Black Owned C Bone" Andrews & Nicholas "Play Boy Nick" Smith), tratta dall'album New Joc City

When I drop the work in the pot, it bounce back like elastic
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
Watch me work them plays like the '95 Madden
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
I did it at nine in the morning, by the night, it just blasted
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
I'm fresh to death, every day, like I jumped up out a casket
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
Baby number one to turn a pair of Bo Jackson Raiders
Into a fresh pair of Mauri alligators
Three, out of ten niggas is some haters
Before it's too late, five shots to your taters
Six, hundred chrome-fronted, cotton candy-coated Benz
Seven grams of presidential blowing in the wind
I'm four way in the eighth, at nine touchdown
A beautiful play in my neighborhood, so what now?
Got one O left, you can snatch it for the seven
Nigga, keep your chirp on alert just like 9-11
Now 12 creeping through the hood like, "Jason keep it moving"
Friday, 13th, but, bitch, this ain't a movie
I was only 14 when I got my first deal
Made a two-way disappear like David Copperfield
Voila! I recorded this at 2:15
Now dope boy magic beating through your 15s
When I drop the work in the pot, it bounce back like elastic
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
Watch me work them plays like the '95 Madden
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
I did it at nine in the morning, by the night, it just blasted
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
I'm fresh to death, every day, like I jumped up out a casket
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
She know who is the dopest, work the water like Moses
Ta-dow! Check my footwork
It's dope boy magic how it match my ice and t-shirt
I'm packing and stacking bread, ducking and dodging feds
A ho with some good head, shawty, I love that
It ain't no secret, just look at my 26's
Every time you see me, making moves like Russell Simmons
Check my position, I'm the boss of some wise guys
Wanna know something? We'll teach you how birds fly
Show you how gats cry, trap or you'll fucking and die
Hit it with the soda, bring it back to some fire-fire
Oh, my, look what it done to me
That dope boy magic got me rich as I wanna be
Say, "Oh, my, look what it done to me"
That dope boy magic got me rich as I wanna be
When I drop the work in the pot, it bounce back like elastic
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
Watch me work them plays like the '95 Madden
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
I did it at nine in the morning, by the night, it just blasted
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
I'm fresh to death, every day, like I jumped up out a casket
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
I'm something like David Blaine, when it come to moving this 'caine
Ten years off in the game, young nigga just doing his thing
Concrete nigga straight from the streets
Different bitch every day of the week
Different whips with a different fee, keep my pistol up on my feet
Putting in work 'til my dope is sold
Every other day got brand new clothes
Every Cadillac got brand new Vogues
Candy paint with the suicide doors
Making deals on my grandma phone, feds tapping on my phone
Hating 'cause a nigga money long, dope boy magic made this song
Magic City gon' buy a bitch, hood niggas gon' stay hood rich
Riding around in foreign whips, let my car straight pull the bitch
Dope boy niggas gon' ride with me, sucker game, I charge a fee
If you never heard of me, call Park, Georgia, I'll bring the G, nigga
When I drop the work in the pot, it bounce back like elastic
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
Watch me work them plays like the '95 Madden
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
I did it at nine in the morning, by the night, it just blasted
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic
I'm fresh to death, every day like I jumped up out a casket
How you do that? I call it dope boy magic



Credits
Writer(s): Cory Antonio Andrews, Jasiel Almon T Robinson, Nickolus Gale-jerne Smith, Chauncey Demon Stevens
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