Nigga take a good look at this Princess cuts on my neck and my wrist Them other niggaz can't do it like this I love my niggaz I don't love no bitch I
Chorus 1x Nigga take a good look at this Princess cuts on my neck and my wrist Them other niggaz can't do it like this I love my niggaz I don't love
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Fuck you, pay me, take your magazine flicks This ain't no Nelly hurr, take a good look at this Got the wrists of a chemist and the heart of a hustler
, hour, minute Second to nobody, baby check it you look as good as your chess And when your neck it, I'm ready to f**k A little head in the truck If a turn gang good
shows And I ain't gotta say nothin, she just knows By the way I look at her to take off all her clothes Up and down [Chorus: Lloyd Banks + (50 Cent
a player with a league pass, ma I get the games Whether I hit her don't hit she won't forget the name Lloyd Banks you know the yellow nigga with the change A
rich you never ever seen good trick You want a problem, start it up (vroom vroom) start it up (vroom vroom) start it up (vroom vroom) wait a minute [Lloyd Banks
'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party) [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] It feels so good to live sucker free
If I should stunt for these hos again, cause I did that already Now here we go [Lloyd Banks - Verse 2] (Lloyd Banks) I don't give a fuck if your favorite
knick knack pattywack, give a dog a bone Im still down to sell crack got a fiends home God bless the child with a flawless flow Say gave a nigga the
But that don't mean I ride around with the rats I work and make the music lose a Couple pounds in the sack Look at what we got right here Such a
but that don't mean I ride around wit the rats I work an' make ya lose a couple pounds in the sack Look at what we got right here, such a work of art
- Lloyd Banks] How many of them boys is with ya When you had that little TV you had to hit on to get a picture I'm walkin' with a snub, cause niggas
I'm a G take a look at star (Put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up, put 'em up We came to party) [Verse 1: Lloyd Banks] It feels so good to live sucker
Yeah, this somethin' special y'know, somethin' epic Lloyd Banks, you know 'Cause a nigga thuggin' don't mean he don't Don't wanna see you smile baby
