(feat. Young Buck, 50 Cent)
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[Lloyd Banks]
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[Lloyd Banks Chorus]
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You already know, my mind is on my dough
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A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
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And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
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How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
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Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
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And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
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From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
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If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
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[Lloyd Banks Verse]
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I move like there's popo behind me
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Cocoa inside me, so cold and grimey
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44 beside me, hoes know where to find me
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Where ever there's money, yeah i'm the shit honey (whoo)
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Hood nigga with that rubberband brick money
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If I go broke, I'll make you and your man strip dummy
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Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them, there bigger cross us
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Your on something, weed, their liquor, scared nigga, here trigger
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Teflon, chest con, G'z Up, freeze up and you'll end up in your lawn
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It's the protege of Fitty (uh huh), inspired by Biggie (uh huh)
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Burns more then Ziggie (uh huh), the lil' niggaz dig me (whooo)
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I've been stressed out lately, so i'm smokin' more than ever
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Then smacked in the hood, good pumpin' out my lever
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I'm a goodfella in a G-unit hood sweater
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If your bitch give me a sign, i'ma get her
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[Lloyd Banks Chorus]
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You already know, my mind is on my dough
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A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
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And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
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How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
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Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
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And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
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From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
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If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
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[50 Cent:]
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There's always folks, moving around with the toasters
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Push the rock through the smoker's, warnin' do not approach us
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We in the club with the pokers, steppin' in Gucci loafers
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Stuntin' in testerosous, down in front with the vultures
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My clique be the coldest, baddest bitches they know us
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After the show they blow us and do all types of shit for us
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Now I can speak for me, cuz me everywhere I be
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Niggaz know i'm a G, got it locked, got the keys
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We movin' bundles of D, sippin' on Hennessey
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Buck rollin' the trees, Banks countin' the cheese
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We get the paper then breeze, nigga we overseas
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You stuck in the hood, ahh that ain't good
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Different town, different tour, different telly, different whore
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Triple x, wet sex, who's next, latex
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Condom, condo, i'm tight, my money long though
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You lookin' for a drink bitch, i ain't what you lookin' for
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[Lloyd Banks Chorus]
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You already know, my mind is on my dough
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A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
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And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
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How am I bother with the bottle of that dro
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Slidin' on a roll, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
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And if I wasn't Banks, shorty prolly wouldn't roll
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From the Benz to the lobby, from the lobby til the door
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If you ain't with the program, now you got to go (go)
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[Young Buck:]
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I'm out on bond, but the '40 still on me
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Bouncin' round like Lil Jon, thinkin' 'bout my dead homies
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Watch i hit me a lick, and go get me a brick
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I keep on losin' shootin' dice, and i'm sick of this shit
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Clienteles still poppin', so the druggies keep comin'
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And my neighbours is watchin', but we still gettin' money, on this block
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Till' the sun drop, i dont have a home
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I will not stop sellin' rocks, thug till' i'm gone
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Got a couple old schools and some iced out jewels
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Some G-Unit shoes, body bullet tattoo
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About to stomp me a bitch, put the pump to his lip
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Tell him talk that shit nowww, y'all wanna trip
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I keep it dirty on the Eastcoast, dirty on the West
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Jus' a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and a vest
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Banks tell me you dont like him and you know what i'ma do nigga
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[Lloyd Banks Chorus]
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You already know, my mind is on my dough
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A millionnaire, don't spend a dolla on a hoe
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And i'm still in here, tryna get a model out the door
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How am I bother with the |