Jon Waltz
Magic City
Lines inside of her head… She just wanna .... it
She say find me up with my cash… She only cares about money…
She say call me up and i'm there… The thought of this is so lovely
With those lines inside of her head… She only cares about (snuff) ing
On those weekend nights, where everybody's rushing
Sipping leaned out sprite… she ain't worried bout nothing
Smoking dream outside… Nightmares without puffing
Have you seen that light… It's all I see when i'm (AGHH)
She just met with my crew...
Now you gotta go show us how you try it when you buss it
In the city that'll never catch a snooze...
When you lose, but you wake up everyday and tell a lie like it's nothing
When you lying on your back when you bust it, buzzing every single n***a in this city like you love it
But the love that they showing isn't really what they loving they discussing
Every gold digger looking with a shovel, you just tell them you that mofucking bitch, bitch buss it why you fronting?
I just fuck her like a n***a pay her rent, like I love her… She a dime but I didn't a cent, I don't trust em'
But I lie like it wasn't my intent, Cause it's nothing… I'm that n***a that these bitches all resent, Cause they let him hit, Now they never let a n***a touch it

(Bridge)
I'm that mothafucking n***a
I'm that mothafucking n***a
That these bitches keep discussing…
I'm that mothafucking n***a…
Bitch you ain't done it like I done it…
I'm that mothafuckin n***a…
I'm that mothafuckin n***a …
That these bitches keep discussing…
I'm that mothafuckin n***a…..
I'm that mothafuckin n***a…
You ain't done it like I done it
I'm that mothafucking n***a
I'm that mothafucking n***a
That these bitches keep discussing
That these bitches keep discussing

(Hook)
I know chick in Atlanta…
She say that she dances…
….So watch that money fall like she knows all the answers
….Watch that money fall like she knows all of the answers
…..Watch that money fall… Watch that, watch that ,money fall...
X2

[Extended Hook]
She say where the fuck is my cash at? Where the fuck is that ass at?
Watch that money fall, watch-that, watch-that money fall
She fucking n***as like Kat Stacks, but that kat stacks cause she has racks...
Pour it till i'm gone, smoke it up until it's gone…
Where the fuck is my glass at? I pour it up till I pass out
Pop that till it's gone, pop that, pop that till it's gone…
She say where the fuck is that glass at? I pour it up till I pass out
Cause she don't care at all… She don't… she don't care all…
I know a girl named Christina… She stays in Atlanta
She pick up cash when it's clean up… She blows like Savannah
But there's one thing bout Christina… she know all the answers
Cause if she wants it she fiends it It just becomes her own cancer
She says i'm gone.. I've been too sipping too long… sippin-sippin-too long… sippin' sippin' too long
Sippin' sippin' too long..