I hear a lotta talkin' must be mad at banks But there only one problem niggaz ain't as bad as Nigga yous you gon get shot down
We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, G Nigga ain't nuttin' you move I'll blow your brains
niggaz don't really want war They just walk around 'Cause I around stuntin' Why you the long pump is in the trunk for
If you really want somethin' we can show up at front door I know my history, my family tree done said Fuck positive, 'cause negativity spreads faster A celebrity has ta, his car
'Cause big hits come through ya door like Casper I'm out the jar jar scopin' out the bar Distracted see shorty breast out the bra Not the type to go spark in
Start you gangsta 'cause you hit a park yellow van Act hard but ya heart a marshmellows man Talk tough, till you get cuffed and start tellin' Everyday I got a new and when I'm done wit her
It'll look like she dived first in the pool wit it god damn You only gon wind up dead tryin' to shit I put chalk ya head like a pool stick I have bucks on the waist
I'm hungry like a south with fly stuck to his face Catch in a truck full of bass Remember I'm a batchelor, the 4 or 5 outta space You could either get bucked or get ya ass
The tigger you 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 you wanna pop me but but
If I hit you first, the exit gon be the size of a hockey puck Fuck, I hold the rubber I sparks at you and I don't mean Emilio or Bubba I'm aimin' for a video cover, huge bustas
A and a philly hold the smuggler G Unit's up right now The cloth is on a newport sign upsidedown You gotta a little harder, nigga
You wear jerseys while mine a throwback and yours is a You still beg a hoe, hoe And you mad 'cause you blowin' on You niggaz'll blow
Anyone to in my ring is brave I don't know a about hair stylin' but I can make a finger weave Short stay leave her butt in the Lace up the beef and peanut butter and jelly
I'm about to get this shorty know Thats why she foamin out the grill like a Seltzer pill I ain't around a snitch I don't around a btich
The jumpsuit match wit the Carolina I been sick niggaz was on Harlod Miner dick I could call up a chick and put a child her lips can't stand the fact that I'm real
I kidnap the Queen from the and put her back on the pill Gimme at her best at the chest I'm similar to the young Marcus Darvy at the
Useta have ta up, now I hardly got ta press Got two guns, and both lead to arrest My success got suckers salty,
steam like a cup of coffee Click POW get fuckas off me
I hear a lotta talkin' niggaz must be mad at 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, G Nigga nuttin change You move I'll blow your
Yea Lloyd Banks what's up nigga? It's 50 you fuckin' wit him right? I know you wit him 'cause I said you fuckin' wit him my baby right there thats my boy right there my young nigga
What's up nigga? the fuck I hear niggaz hollerin' that it real and all that nigga Nigga if you all that gangsta shit Nigga we get it poppin'
Whats up Anytime nigga I don't give a fuck if 4 in the afternoon any where you see me nigga lets go