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[Intro: Banks]
Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!

Lloyd Banks]
You already know, my mind is on my
A millionaire won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here tryin to get a out the do'
High blowin bottle bottle of that dro
Slidin on the road, groupie in my that I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby the lobby to the do'
If you ain't the program ma you gotta go

[Verse 1: Banks]
I move like it's Po' Po' behind me, cocoa me, so cold and grimey
Fo' Fo' me, hoes know to find me
Wherever there's money, I'm the shit honey (WOO!!!)
Hood with the rubberband grip money
If I go I make you and your man strip dummy
Yeah nigga, you don't it with them their bigger
Cross us, your on we bare niggaz
Yeah nigga here trigga teflon chest G's up
Freeze up and you'll end up in lawn
the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them niggaz dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm smokin than ever
Dead smack in the hood good out my leather
I'm a Good Fella, in a G-Unit hood
If bitch give me a sign I'm a get her

Lloyd Banks]
You already know, my is on my dough
A millionaire won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here tryin to get a out the do'
High bottle after bottle of that dro
Slidin on the road, groupie in my vehicle I don't even know
And If I wasn't shorty probably wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the from the lobby to the do'
If you with the program ma you gotta go

2: 50 Cent]
Cause were focused we move around with the toasters
Push the rock to the smokers, do not approach us
We in the club the pokers, steppin in Gucci Loafers
Stuntin in Testerossas, stylin in front of
Ma quickly to call us, baddest bitches know us
After the show they blow us, and do all type of to us
Now I can for me cause me everywhere I be
Niggaz I'm a G, got it locked got the keys
We move from to D sippin on Hennessy
Buck rollin the trees, countin the cheese
We get the then breeze, nigga we overseas
You stuck in the hood, aw that ain't
Different town, different tour, telly, different whore
Triple X, wet sex, next, latex
Condom, condo, I'm tight my money though
You lookin for a drink bitch I ain't what you for

[Chorus: Lloyd
You know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here to get a model out the do'
High blowin bottle after bottle of dro
Slidin on the road, in my vehicle that I don't even know
And If I wasn't shorty probably wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby from the to the do'
If you with the program ma you gotta go

3: Young Buck]
I'm out on bond but the forty on me
Bouncin 'round like Lil' Jon 'bout my dead homies
Watch I hit, need a lick, ain't 'gon get me a
I keep on losin dice and I'm sick of this shit
Clientele still poppin so the junkies comin
And my neighbors is watchin but we still gettin
On thgis block till the sun drop I don't have a
I do not stop, sellin rocks, till I'm gone
Got a old schools and some iced out jewels
Some G-Unit shoes probably full of
'Bout to stomp me a bitch, put the to his lips
Tell him that shit, now y'all wanna trip
I keep it on the East Coast dirty on the West
Just a dirty lil' nigga a glock and a vest
tell me you don't like 'em and you know what I'm a do nigga

[Chorus: Lloyd
You already know, my is on my dough
A that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here tryin to get a out the do'
High blowin bottle after of that dro
Slidin on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even
And If I Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the ma you gotta go