• Artist: Yung Joc
• Song Title: Dope Boy Magic
• Album: New Joc City

Chorus

When i drop the work in tha pot it bounce back like elastic
How u do that i call it dope boi magic
Watch me work them plays like that 95 madden
How u do that i call it dope boi magic

I get it nine in tha mornin by night it just plastic
How u do that i call it dope boi magic
Im fresh ta death everyday like i jumped up out a casket
How u do that i call it dope boi magic
Chorus end

Numba one to Turn a pair of Bo Jackson raiders
Two:A fresh pair of mariallen gators
Three: Out ten n****s is sum hatas
B4: its to late Five: shots to ya tataa
6: fully chromed fronted Cotton candy coated Benz
7 grams of Presidential blowin in tha wind
At 4am tha eight at nine touch down a beautiful play
In my neighbor hood so what now got one
O left u can snatch it 4 the seven
N**** keep ya chirp on alert just like nine eleven the
12 kreepin threw the hood like jason keep it moven
Friday 13th but b**** this aint a movie
I was only 14 when i droped my first deal
Made a 2way disapear like David Copperfield wala
I recorded thisa 2 15 left dop boi magic we can do tha 15s

Chorus x 1

Supa calafragiilistic expealidotious
Chino is the dopest worken water liek moses
Tadaow check my footwork its dope boi magic
How it match my ice and t shirt im packin and stackn bread
Duckin and dogen feds a hoe wid sum good head shawty i love dat
It aint no secret just look at my 26s every time u see me
Make u move like russle simmons check my possition
Im the boss of some wise guys wanna know sum well teach u how birds fly
Show u how gats cry trap or ya f***in die hit it wid da soda
Bring it back wid sum fia fia say OO my look what it done to me
That dope boi magic got me rich as i wanna be
Say OO my look what it done to me got me rich as i wanna be
Chours x 1

4 tha last couple years i ben maken dope tracks
Riden threw tha city wida A on my hat
Nitty keep sum work just ask mrs Beat
Say u needa hit n**** come see me
Spend 20 gz i can put u in tha game
My beats cost bird fare nitty got game
Quick to make hit just ask JB
Dope boi millionaire thats me

Chorus X 1


Something like david blane when it comes to rule its kane
Ten years up in da game, da memories are doing its thang,
Come street da street, different b**** every day of da week
Rip da whip wit big fittie keep my pistols off my fet put me
To work where the dope is sold every day dem got bran new clothes
Even da Cadillac got brand new rolls candy paint with da suicide
Doors makin deals on my grandma phone feds tappin on my phone
Came to a money loan dope boi magic made this song
Magic still a wild bytch hod n**** stayin rich
Ridin a round throwin whips straight up let my car straight up quarter bycth
Dope heads dnt even ride wit me sucker straight up pay my chargery
If you never heard of me cough out drugs wanna be----- n****

Chorus X 1