I hear a lotta talkin', niggaz be mad at Banks But only one problem, niggaz ain't as bad as Banks Nigga, yous front, you gon get down We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, Nigga, nuttin' change, you move I'll blow your brains
These niggaz don't really war They just walk around frontin' I walk around stuntin' Why you think the long is in the trunk for? If you really want we can show up at your front door
I know my history, my family tree don't said Fuck livin' 'cause negativity spreads faster A celebrity has ta, his car 'Cause big hits come flyin' through ya door Casper
I'm smokin' out the jar, out the bar Distracted, see shorty breast out the bra Not the to go spark metal in Start thinkin' you 'cause you hit a park yellow van
Act hard but ya heart a marshmallows, man tough 'til you get cuffed and start tellin' damn Everyday I got a new bitch and I'm done wit her It'll look like she dived head in the pool wit it
You only gon wind up dead tryin' to shit I put chalk around ya like a pool stick I gotta have bucks on the I'm hungry like a South African with fly to his face
Catch in a truck full of bass Remember I'm a bachelor, the 4 or 5 ducks space You either get bucked or get ya ass jumped The trigger you can touch is on a gas pump
I got my own personal slave, she got a curfew Cook and clean for the kid like in color purple I know you pop me but if I hit you first The exit wound gon be the size of a hockey
Fuck, I hold the rubber I send at you and I don't mean Emilio or Bubba I'm aimin' for a video cover, tall bustas A pound and a hold the smuggler
G-Units, what's up right The Gucci cloth is on a sign upside down You gotta come a little harder, You wear jerseys while mine a and yours is a Starter
You gotta beg a hoe And you mad 'cause you on oregano You never blow, anyone to step in my ring is brave I don't know a about hair stylin' but I can make a finger weave
Short stay, her butt in the telly Lace up the and broccolis, peanut butter and jelly I'm to get this deal shorty know That's why she foamin' out the like a Alka-Seltzer pill
I ain't loud a snitch I don't crowd a bitch The jumpsuit match wit the kicks I been sick since niggaz was on Harlod Miner
I could call up a chick and put a around her lips can't stand the fact that I'm real I kidnap the from the castle and put her back on the pill Gimme Barbie at her best, Bacardi at the
I'm similar to the Marcus Darvy at the desk Useta have ta push up, now I hardly got to Got two gun, and both to cardiac arrest My success got suckers blowin' steam like a cup of coffee Click POW, get fuckas off me
I hear a lotta talkin', must be mad at Banks But there's only one problem, niggaz ain't as bad as Nigga yous front, you gon get shot We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, Nigga ain't nuttin' change, you I'll blow your brains
Yea, Lloyd Banks, nigga, up, nigga? It's 50, nigga,you wit him right? I know you wit him 'cause I said you fuckin' wit him That's my baby right there, that's my boy right there, my nigga
What's up nigga, the fuck? I niggaz hollerin' that, keep it real and all that nigga Nigga, if you talkin, all that shit Nigga, we get it poppin',
What's up, nigga? Anytime, I don't a fuck if it's 4 in the afternoon, nigga you see me, nigga, let's go