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(feat. Banks)

[Lloyd
Uh huh GGGG G
Lloyd Banks, Tony
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[Tony
New now

[Verse 1: Lloyd
Sometimes I wake up by my bed sweatin' but it still feels like i'm
Forty cal. my pillow, condom feelin' my semen
The physical presence of a females the of a demon
That's why, I 'em and leave 'em
Get my nut I'm breathin'
Never thought they'd catch me slippin' now I'm and drippin'
That's a dollar outfit what the fuck is you rippin'?
You
On records I get my ass in position
Death wish for no whether Catholic or Christian
Listen, I went through Mama Bitchin' in and out the
With probable cause cuz papa was in and out the
I'm a soldier, my weight on my own ya know
Its Tony
Let 'em it

[Verse 2: Yayo]
Niggas actin' like we go like car seats
a minute pa, you ain't hard on these streets
I got some hard bitches in a wide body coupe
That give you stitches than an Armani suit
Since god made
don't hurt
Unless you six feet deep or in the of a hearse
rats in the hood can't concentrate
Cause they see the Cardiare the rosey face
Some hustle for some hustle for sneakers
Me I got Os i'm givin' out free
You me
I'm givin' out peices
You me nigga
We givin' out free