On My Hip

Lloyd Banks

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    Yeah this right here is a unit thing
    Which mean if you're hater
    You probably won't understand or appeciate

    [chrous:]
    A hood nigga commin up new year anotha truck
    Nah i ain't worry about them runnin up
    I got heat on my hip that takes stomach up
    I got heat on my hip jump if you want to jump
    I'm chipped up fresh 2 death
    Six up nothin' less if you wonder if i'm hungry yes
    I got heat on my hip no lil' wheels i got...
    23's on my shit chick who you runnin wit

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    [verse 1:]
    Uh, move let a player pass
    They i made it fast
    I hit the gas & throw cash on that hater ass
    See you later lame
    I can't be late again
    They rolled the red carpet out for me to make it rain
    Wood green cadilliac lil' niggas mad at that
    Brought ice grill it don't matter black
    I got heat on my hip i'll bag yo bitch, fuck her,
    Then i
    Fall asleep on that bitch
    And in the morning back to makin' money
    That money don't make itself
    You can robbed you killed, you steal off the shelf
    I'm ball like i never did
    Roll up my weed & kick my feet up on leather shit

    [chrous]

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