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[Intro: Lloyd
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 tryin to get a out the do'
High blowin bottle bottle of that dro
Slidin on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't
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 move like it's Po' Po' me, cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey
Fo' Fo' me, hoes know to find me
Wherever there's money, yeah I'm the shit (WOO!!!)
Hood nigga with the rubberband grip
If I go broke I make you and your man strip
Yeah nigga, you don't it with them their bigger
Cross us, your on somethin we niggaz
Yeah nigga here trigga teflon chest G's up
up and you'll end up in your lawn
It's the of 50, inspired by Biggie
more than Ziggy, them lil' niggaz dig me
I stressed out lately, so I'm smokin more than ever
Dead smack in the good pokin out my leather
I'm a Good Fella, in a G-Unit hood
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 bottle after bottle of that dro
Slidin on the road, groupie in my vehicle I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't
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 always focused we move around the toasters
Push the rock to the smokers, warnin do not us
We in the club with the pokers, steppin in Loafers
Stuntin in Testerossas, stylin in front of
Ma quickly to us, baddest bitches they know us
After the show they blow us, and do all 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 bundles to D sippin on Hennessy
Buck rollin the trees, Banks the cheese
We get the paper then breeze, nigga we
You stuck in the hood, aw that ain't
Different town, tour, different telly, different whore
Triple X, wet sex, who's next,
Condom, condo, I'm tight my long though
You lookin for a drink I ain't what you lookin for

Lloyd Banks]
You already know, my is on my dough
A millionaire that won't spend a 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 that I don't even
And If I Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't the program ma you gotta go

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

[Chorus: Lloyd
You already know, my mind is on my
A millionaire won't spend 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 that I don't even know
And If I wasn't shorty probably wouldn't roll
From the to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the program ma you go