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too like i'm Lloyd Banks You the shit You so fly Fuck what you think Don't got the time Speak what i think What's on my mind I pay my bills Yeah there
beat yo' face up, if ain't no paystub by Friday, bitch (I want my motherfucking check, nigga) (You better quit playing with me) for real though (I
[Intro] Yeah [Chorus] What you want (What you huh) What you want (What you want) What you want (Tell me) Like what you want (What you want) What
Yeah, this something special ya know, something epic Lloyd Banks, you know Cause a nigga thugging don't mean he don't Don't wanna see you smile
chickens, I don't wanna talk about it (I don't want to talk about it) [50 Cent] Go head and ask me what I'm ridin' in So I can say the Enzo, my bitch
now Don Bronson, in all white like Don Johnson You ever had to take a shit while you're trippin'? Balls off, all the homies by the ball court Shit hit
Allow me to emote Yeah, let's spit some of that shit P I know you want what's mine Get your own shit I know you want my wife, get your own bitch You
to play meeee The blood will flow faster than the OJ (crazy) LLOYD BANK$! Bank$! - You never seen a legend on wheels (uh-'uuuh) no, not that accura the man
Dub dubby dubby Cuhh Know-what-i’m- talm-bout Money money What’s hannin tiny Rick Say I knew what was up, you tried to open me up Like a doctor with
it all crispy clear so I keep my pistol near, Hearts never full of fear homie I stay well aware of what's going Around me motherfuckers want me dead
is the game we play But I just won't play by those rules Baby, I'm not lost I'ma keep it one hundred, tell you what I want So there be no surprises
The drops is out, the broads come out Roll the dice hear let the cops come out Pinky ring hanging out the window Like "you so crazy" Bitch i'm
Power 106 LA, it's ya girl, Yesi Ortiz Got some brand-new music I need y'all to turn it up and lemme know what you think It's Lloyd called
Not everyone in New York would pay to see Andrew Lloyd Webber May his trousers fall down as he bows to the queen and the crown I don't know what
Not everyone in New York would pay to see Andrew Lloyd Webber May his trousers fall down as he bows to the queen and the crown I don't know what
Ambicio ,why is you hatin and jealous at me for You don't want this beef like a vegan ( like who ) That's word to Cindy and A cup of that remy i keep it
Smokin' that piff, goin' where dolphins swim 44-Colt, that's tossin' him And that four-do' car is what I'm flossin' in (YEAH!) I'm in the black, you in
your wife roam, she want a divorce now You niggaz ain't this gully, play it I paint your skully You never take this from me the riders and all
bulletproof, red Timb boots nigga loose, license plate screamin' "Fuck you" drunken days, I wish ya'll knew thug dreams, what it means to you red seams, triple
Grace “The Remix” lyrics by Tamara Lloyd Produced by Michael Loyd Verse 1 In eternity past you thought about me Knowing that I would be lost still
on strike, YEAH! [Chorus] [50 Cent] She got what I want, want (uh-huh) She got what I need, need (that's right) She rollin my blunt, blunt (yeah)
ass sick You supposed to be hard motherfucker [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] Bury all your hatin, cuz hatred will bury ya Learn not to talk tough talk
you don't give me room to move (Brandy) What the fuck proper truck 7 jeans white truck range rover sitting on 23's From the 745 on the 105 won't be
keep talkin shit I'll put my gun up in your mouth My gun up in your mouth, I'll show you what I'm 'bout [Lloyd Banks] I'm straight outta Southside
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