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Spend that shit, blow that shit this is how we play (Magic City Money, Magic City Money, Servin' Everybody) Y'all know what this is! AC Super coolin', Pape be running thru it JD oh let's do it, it's a motion picture movie Havin' guala we got pape Fat kid love that cake A-T-L-N-A Spend that shit, blow that shit, this is how we play Car on my neck, bout a house on my wrist Bad lil chick number 1 no pick Ain't I Can't pop like this JD... J MONEY ball like swish Need that shit right now Talbout andele Chips on top of chips, fuck that frito lay Pockets extra sloppy Guala havin' pape JD and J MONEY A-T-L-N-A (okay) Letras de cancionesShe get Magic City money Trapped out Magic City Monday Throwing Magic city Money On a Magic City Monday Eastside in this Bitch, I'm going dumb (I go dumb) I went white and peanut butter on that foreign I'm still ballin in this bitch I feel like Jordan They like Sean Paul where u been these niggas boring I feel like Magic in my city with these 1s I might go Vick, I might just run and throw these 1s Got a party pack of pills let's have some fun Watch her transform when that pill it hit her tongue She a energizer bunny, she be goin oin oin Sean Paul bossed up in this bitch you know what's goin oin oin Really Havin shit I just be throwin throwin throwin On a monday throwing hundreds Watch me thumb thumb thumb It's a Monday know we going to Magic city Strippers, ballers, big blunts and bad bitches Off the Don Julio, done turnt into a demon Got some blood patnas but forever 4 seasons Hot as hell in Magic City, you will never feel AC I'm so ATL you know I came up on the east Tried to feed me lamb chops and I'm like nah I'll Take some wings My pockets ain't so sloppy, keep a card this shit is neat And I'm like Spend that shit, throw that shit, boy don't be scared Give them girls yo money you can't keep it to yourself Done got fucked up but you know I never cared A-T-L-A-N-T-A G-A I'm Always there Magic city on a Monday throwing hella cake Pockets extra sloppy like J Money I'm gettin hella bank Blowing all this gas inside the club, we havin extra dank Shawty throw it back, That bitch so thick she moving hella weight Pop out with JD Pulll up onJ MONEY like What you got for Me? All about the money, feel like my name T-I-P Play with Ni then RIP I could be in Magic city but I'd rather ride the beat Look and All my bitches pretty he got money we gone spend it Throw some cash bae time is ticking If its up then we get wit it Spend that bag them you can kick it Don't want love, stay out yo feelings If we outside on a monday know we deep in Magic City Need that shit right now Talbout andele Chips on top of chips, fuck that frito lay Pockets extra sloppy Guala havin' pape JD and J MONEY A-T-L-N-A (okay) She get Magic City money Trapped out Magic City Monday Throwing Magic city Money On a Magic City Monday From Letras Mania