I hear a lotta niggaz must be mad at banks But there one problem niggaz ain't as bad as banks Nigga yous you gon get shot down
We fend to pump at cho spot now, G Unit ain't nuttin' change you move I'll blow your brains
These niggaz don't want war They just around frontin' 'Cause I around stuntin' Why you think the pump is in the trunk for
If you want somethin' we can show up at your front door I know my history, my family tree said master Fuck livin' positive, 'cause spreads faster A has ta, bulletproof his car
'Cause big hits come flyin' through ya door Casper I'm smokin' out the jar jar out the bar Distracted see shorty breast out the bra Not the type to go spark in
Start thinkin' you gangsta 'cause you hit a yellow van Act hard but ya heart made a man Talk tough, till you get cuffed and start damn I got a new bitch 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 tryin' to prove shit I put chalk ya head like a pool stick I gotta have on the waist
I'm hungry like a african with fly stuck to his face Catch Banks in a truck of bass Remember I'm a batchelor, the 4 or 5 ducks space You either get bucked or get ya ass jumped
The only tigger you touch is on a gas I got my own personal slave she got a curfew Cook and for the kid like silly in color purple I you wanna pop me but but
If I hit you first, the exit wound gon be the of a hockey puck Fuck, I hold the rubber I send sparks at you and I mean Emilio or Bubba I'm aimin' for a video cover, huge tall
A and a philly hold the smuggler G what's up right now The Gucci is on a newport sign upsidedown You gotta come a harder, nigga
You wear jerseys mine a throwback and yours is a starter You gotta beg a hoe, hoe And you mad 'cause you on oregano You niggaz'll never
Anyone to step in my is brave I don't know a thing about hair stylin' but I can a finger weave Short leave her butt in the telly Lace up the beef and brocclis butter and jelly
I'm about to get this shorty know Thats why she foamin out the grill like a Alka pill I ain't loud around a I don't crowd a btich
The jumpsuit match wit the Carolina I been since niggaz was on Harlod Miner dick I call up a chick and put a child around her lips Niggaz can't stand the that I'm real
I the Queen from the castle and put her back on the pill Barbie at her best Bacardi at the I'm similar to the young Marcus Darvy at the
Useta have ta push up, now I hardly got ta Got two guns, and both lead to arrest My success got salty, salty
steam like a cup of coffee Click POW get these off me
I a lotta talkin' niggaz must be mad at banks But only one problem niggaz ain't as bad as banks yous front you gon get shot down
We fend to pump crack at cho spot now, G Nigga ain't 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 fuckin' wit him 'cause I you fuckin' wit him Thats my right there thats my boy right there my young nigga
up nigga? What the fuck I hear niggaz hollerin' that keep it real and all that Nigga if you talkin' all that gangsta Nigga we get it nigga
Whats up nigga? Anytime I don't give a fuck if it's 4 in the Nigga any where you see me lets go