Texty: Lloyd. Polite Jr. - Mixtape. Magic City.

[feat. Yung Joc]

[Talking: Young Lloyd, Yung Joc]

[Yung Joc:]
Let me take you to a place that you ain't been yet
Hundred dollar bills like I will afford to spend that
And when I blow a stack man I tell her to bring 10 back
And if you think your dreaming shawty won't you let me pinch that
So won't you get familiar mama gon & try it out
Won't you sit it on my lap & won't go & ride it out
Get it Shawty Get it Shawty hold up wait
Time out, Yea I call her Magic City aka the Hide out

[Lloyd:]
Say you know my Love (what about her)
Shes a superstar (yea shawty got it)
Anything she wants (you know I got it)
Walking High heels On (time to come up out 'em)
She probably got a man at home wondering
What she up to when she leaves in the morning
And she go to work for them personal bonuses
Her Freaky Freaky self be having them
Niggas screaming at her

[Hook:]
Whatever she wants (I got it)
Whatever she Needs (I got it)
Baby let's talk (about it)
I can't let her leave (without me)
I know she wants the
House, the Car, the boat, the jewels, the bags, the shoes
From me to you
A place where LOVE is magical
Let me take you there Baby

[Chorus:]
Magic City, oh let's go let's go let's go
To Magic City
You can take the Chevy or the Rolls
However you want to ride don't be scared baby
Come inside to Magic City
Let me take you there Baby

[Lloyd:]
Said slowly but Surely (shes what I'm being)
And I know she thinking (that I got plenty woman)
Cause a player like is gone want to hit it
Got the bases loaded (& a right fitted) ha
But what she don't know is that I won't hurt
Her cause I deserve
Shes the type of saturate to my burger
Taste so got she'll get away with murder yea!

[Hook]

[Chorus]

[Yung Joc:]
Baby close your eyes cause it's all in your mind
Imagine that pretty cars out blowing air don
I'm talking 1st class balling cause the boy
So fly everyday 4 play when I'm kissing on yo thighs
Yea these other suckas busting but you see I demonstrate
Speaking yellow ice raspberry lemonade
I ain't Aretha Franklin but baby
I can take you there
Last nite at Magic City baby gon
And pull up a chair

[Chorus]

[The beat will fade out]