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

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

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

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

2: 50 Cent]
Cause were always focused we move around with the
Push the rock to the smokers, warnin do not us
We in the club with the pokers, steppin in Loafers
Stuntin in Testerossas, in front of vultures
Ma quickly to call us, bitches they know us
After the show blow us, and do all type of shit to us
Now I can for me cause me everywhere I be
know I'm a G, got it locked got the keys
We move from bundles to D on Hennessy
Buck the trees, Banks countin the cheese
We get the paper breeze, nigga we overseas
You in the hood, aw that ain't good
Different town, different tour, different telly, different
X, wet sex, who's next, latex
Condom, condo, I'm tight my money long
You lookin for a drink bitch I ain't you lookin for

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

[Verse 3: Buck]
I'm out on bond but the forty on me
Bouncin 'round like Lil' Jon thinkin 'bout my homies
I hit, need a lick, ain't 'gon get me a brick
I keep on losin shootin dice and I'm sick of shit
still poppin so the junkies keep comin
And my neighbors is watchin but we gettin money
On thgis block till the sun drop I have a home
I do not stop, sellin rocks, thug till I'm
Got a couple old schools and iced out jewels
Some G-Unit shoes full of tatooes
'Bout to stomp me a bitch, put the pump to his
Tell him talk that shit, now wanna trip
I keep it dirty on the East dirty on the West
Just a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and a
Banks tell me you like 'em and you know what I'm a do nigga

[Chorus: Banks]
You know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in tryin to get a model 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 shorty probably wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the ma you gotta go