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[Intro: Lloyd
Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!

Lloyd Banks]
You know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't spend a 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 Banks shorty probably roll
From the Benz to the from the lobby to the do'
If you ain't with the ma you gotta go

1: Lloyd 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 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 nigga trigga teflon chest gone G's up
Freeze up and end up in your lawn
the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' dig me
I been stressed out lately, so I'm smokin more than
Dead smack in the hood good pokin out my
I'm a Good Fella, in a hood sweater
If your bitch me a sign I'm a get her

Lloyd Banks]
You already know, my mind is on my
A millionaire that won't spend a 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 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 ain't the program ma you gotta go

2: 50 Cent]
Cause were always focused we move with the toasters
Push the rock to the smokers, warnin do not us
We in the club with the pokers, in Gucci Loafers
Stuntin in Testerossas, stylin in front of
Ma to call us, baddest bitches they know us
the show they 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 from bundles to D sippin on Hennessy
Buck rollin the trees, Banks countin the
We get the then breeze, nigga we overseas
You stuck in the hood, aw that good
Different town, different tour, different telly, 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 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, groupie in my that I don't even know
And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't
From the 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 forty on me
Bouncin 'round Lil' Jon thinkin 'bout my dead homies
Watch I hit, a lick, ain't 'gon get me a brick
I keep on losin dice and I'm sick of this shit
Clientele still poppin so the keep comin
And my neighbors is watchin but we gettin money
On block till the sun drop I don't have a home
I do not stop, sellin rocks, till I'm gone
Got a couple old schools and some iced out
G-Unit shoes probably full of tatooes
'Bout to stomp me a bitch, put the pump to his
him talk that shit, now y'all wanna trip
I it dirty on the East Coast dirty on the West
Just a lil' nigga with a glock and a vest
Banks tell me you don't like 'em and you what I'm a do nigga

Lloyd Banks]
You already know, my mind is on my
A millionaire that spend a dollar on a hoe
I'm still in here to get a model out the do'
High blowin bottle bottle of that dro
Slidin on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't 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