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

Lloyd Banks]
You know, my mind is on my dough
A that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here to get a model out the do'
High blowin bottle after of that dro
Slidin on the road, in my vehicle that I don't 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 with the program ma you go

[Verse 1: Banks]
I like it's Po' Po' behind me, cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey
Fo' Fo' beside me, hoes know to me
there's money, yeah I'm the shit honey (WOO!!!)
Hood nigga with the rubberband money
If I go broke I make you and man strip dummy
Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them their
Cross us, your on somethin we niggaz
Yeah here trigga teflon chest gone 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 more ever
Dead smack in the hood good pokin out my
I'm a Good Fella, in a G-Unit sweater
If bitch give me a sign I'm a get her

[Chorus: Banks]
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 after of that dro
Slidin on the road, groupie in my 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 program ma you go

[Verse 2: 50
Cause were always focused we move with the toasters
Push the rock to the smokers, do not approach us
We in the club with the pokers, steppin in Loafers
Stuntin in Testerossas, stylin in of vultures
Ma to call us, baddest bitches they 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 know I'm a G, got it locked got the
We move bundles to D sippin on Hennessy
rollin the trees, Banks countin the cheese
We get the paper breeze, nigga we overseas
You stuck in the hood, aw that good
town, different tour, different telly, different whore
Triple X, wet sex, next, latex
Condom, condo, I'm tight my money long
You for a drink bitch I ain't what you lookin for

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

3: Young Buck]
I'm out on but the forty still on me
Bouncin 'round like Lil' Jon thinkin my dead homies
Watch I hit, a lick, ain't 'gon get me a brick
I keep on losin shootin dice and I'm sick of this
still poppin so the junkies keep comin
And my is watchin but we still gettin money
On thgis block the sun drop I don't have a home
I do not stop, sellin rocks, till I'm gone
Got a old schools and some iced out jewels
Some shoes probably full of tatooes
'Bout to stomp me a bitch, put the pump to his
Tell him that shit, now y'all 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 don't like 'em and you know 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, 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 the program ma you gotta go