poppin' bottles 'til they all gone If you ain't leavin' here with us, you can walk home 'Cause someone else will, they know how we ride If you a playboy, you got
it And you can love, it you can hate it, but you can't ignore it You can't be that ignorant But you can try to sell him short But you can't fuck with
Twelve-inch cross-fires, you can still hear my speakers/ Dre started gangsta rappin' niggas still sleepin'/ Cashville Ten-e-key, Compton still got 'em cheaper/ Feds on next tails we still carry beepers/ Stash hold everything
crawlin?, spinning webs around you niggaz, Stacking bread around you niggaz. Every time you roll up, the feds around you niggaz, I used to watch everything I said around you
up Ya' Mouth You had to be a big Shot, Didn't Ya'? Had to prove it to the crowd Had to Have the last word that Night You Know what everything's about You
call or a tie at all, I'm about a mile away, You're nobody, you can die today I'm MJ, fuck what you're man say, I got a new cannon that's hologram gray
i want is you (oooooh) All i want is you...now All i want is you now (sugar) now that your gone, gone, gone All i want is you (oooooh) All i want is
on it, baby my performance, will make u gimme everything u got I'm fresh of the corner shorty let me warn ya Imma put it on ya till you drop [Verse
, how far would a star go to handle more cigars than a Cuban cargo makin money from everything I spoke in this Wrapped by more ice than a broken wrist got
! (exercise!) Two bitches at a time, new nickel nine (nine!) Pitsburg pee line you won't get through mine. (mine!) Big spurr we flyin keep the pistol by him Niggas think everything
fell in love every since tha 1st time you stepped in my life, my big sista tell me what love will make you do, (but...) fuck them girls mami i'm into you, tell me what you
in the ? Over ya average rap. Or average topic, i pop it. Damage is catastrophic. Boy u could never touch me. You think i had a hostage. You thinkin
need houses by the dock and a bentley that flip flop You knew I was a rapper when you met me bitch stop I'll expose you blow everything up tick tock Do you
go to war New York City that's where I'm from I got my vest, I got my gun And you should run if you aint got one cause it'll be no warnings for them niggas
got mine too, Black cloud out but I shine thru Probably been thru what you been thru times two You lil Ass niggas can't fit my shoe! Ugh [Lloyd Banks: Verse] Miss Lloyd
(feat. Fabolous, Lloyd Banks, Royce da 5'9") [Fabolous:] These niggas losing their minds you find that theres no reward they say they already home it
man don't tell me there's a sextape, Lloyd; (uh, uh!) BANK$! - Nigga name a nigga you know nicer! (huhh?) I'm shttin'! - You gon' need a sumo diaper! (