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

Lloyd Banks]
You already know, my mind is on my
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 bottle of 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 lobby from the to the do'
If you with 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, yeah I'm the shit (WOO!!!)
Hood with the rubberband grip money
If I go I make you and your man strip dummy
Yeah nigga, you want it with them their bigger
Cross us, your on somethin we niggaz
Yeah nigga here teflon chest gone G's up
Freeze up and end up in your lawn
It's the protege of 50, by Biggie
more than Ziggy, them lil' niggaz dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm smokin more ever
Dead smack in the good pokin out my leather
I'm a Good Fella, in a G-Unit sweater
If your bitch give me a I'm a get her

[Chorus: Lloyd
You know, my mind is on my dough
A that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in tryin to get a model out the do'
blowin bottle after bottle of that 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 to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the ma you gotta go

2: 50 Cent]
Cause were always we move around with the toasters
the rock to the smokers, warnin do not approach us
We in the club with the pokers, in Gucci Loafers
Stuntin in Testerossas, stylin in front of
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 speak for me cause me I be
know I'm a G, got it locked got the keys
We move from to D sippin on Hennessy
Buck rollin the trees, Banks the cheese
We get the then breeze, nigga we overseas
You stuck in the hood, aw that good
Different town, different tour, different telly, whore
X, wet sex, who's next, latex
Condom, condo, I'm tight my long though
You for a drink bitch I ain't what you lookin for

[Chorus: Lloyd
You already know, my 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 bottle of dro
Slidin on the road, in my vehicle that I don't even know
And If I Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
If you with the program ma you gotta go

[Verse 3: Buck]
I'm out on but the forty still on me
Bouncin 'round like Lil' Jon thinkin 'bout my dead
Watch I hit, need a lick, 'gon get me a brick
I keep on losin shootin dice and I'm of this shit
Clientele still poppin so the junkies comin
And my neighbors is watchin but we still money
On thgis block till the sun drop I don't a home
I do not stop, sellin rocks, thug till I'm
Got a couple old schools and iced out jewels
Some shoes probably full of tatooes
to stomp me a bitch, put the pump to his lips
Tell him talk that shit, now y'all wanna
I keep it dirty on the East Coast on the West
a dirty lil' 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 know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in tryin to get a model out the do'
High blowin after bottle of that dro
Slidin on the road, groupie in my vehicle I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks probably wouldn't roll
From the Benz to the lobby the lobby to the do'
If you with the program ma you gotta go