Another 50

Lloyd Banks

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    [Lloyd Banks:]
    I don't know what the fuck going on
    Yea it's the plk nigga remember me
    This is all of a sudden niggas got
    Amnesia check me

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    [Verse:]
    I keep something bad I'm supposed ta
    Hopping out with loafers on your chicks
    44 inch hips hold a toaster for him my
    G ways got a chocha warming you spend
    Your days on a sofa I'm car jet boating
    On him I roll pleanty deep you get drunk
    Let the henny speak I get jumped I let
    The semi leak yup I am very cheap but
    I stay fly every week get high every
    Day marajuana heavy weight nigga I stunt
    I ain't no bitch I took a hit of the blunt
    You know the bigger the inside the bigger
    The trunk bigger the problem bigger the
    Pump get slumped chump we don't mix you'll
    Shrink to a soldier like oil and vinegar
    Or batman and joker my nine will poke ya
    Poke ya head out ya pops I pop in and out
    The bank my bread out the box show up late
    80 thousand dollar watch you a hater join
    The club shit can line around the block
    I 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 niggas like g-money did to chris
    Rock I show up in the martin make your
    Bitch lip drop light the whole fucking
    Park up outta my zip lock when I zip off
    Young fly thing tugging my zipper the
    Stars come out the night but I'm the big
    Dipper hundred bill tipper real nigga a
    Steal gripper he'll lift her, I'll lift
    Your spirit out your body probly I'll be
    Shotty every color cardi mazaradi all do
    Cardi boo garde you step lobby you snotty
    El touro garde with the punch let them fly
    Hear the crunch bring em all out they be
    My lunch I buy thousand dollar shoes wear
    Them once I fronts I came a long way
    From sharing blunts I'm smart but that don't
    Mean to look at me for the answers if he
    Can't wipe his own ass leave him in pampers
    These niggas ain't good rappers the good dancers
    And should I known you can't learn on campus
    Answers for bullet holes chances for strip
    Poles chicks keep their lips closed on anywhere
    The dick goes I'm a walking compliment you don't
    Get those all my niggas schitzo so tuck it if
    Your shit froze now watch how I switch flows
    I bag your girly make her tip toe all in and
    Out the whip low for dick bro I ain't cuffing
    A chick though I'm here and there air in square
    Millionaire up in the lair money to the ceiling
    Yea until the day I return I'm leaving you with
    Anotha 50 enemies burn

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