have you saying Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Ah-ah-ah-ah Ahh-Ahh Don't stop (don't stop) Shawty
you saying Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Ah-ah-ah-ah Ahh-Ahh Don't stop (don't stop) Shawty (
you saying Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Ah-ah-ah-ah Ahh-Ahh Don't stop (don't stop) Shawty (shawty
you ain't even got to ask) Would you die for me? (nigga, they blast you, they blast me) Would you cry for me? (shit, when I die I don't cry for me, just
than you in your own 'hood And it hurts 'cause you love 'em and they don't love you back 'cause they know you just rappin' and you don't bust a gat You
more than you in your own 'hood And it hurts 'cause you love 'em and they don't love you back 'cause they know you just rappin' and you don't bust a
know, you actin' like you don't know.. We run it.. You know but you actin' like you don't know.. Who run it? You know, you actin' like you don't know
[Chorus] I don't like you, you don't like me It's not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again) I don't like you,
litte friend [Lloyd Banks] Everywhere I go I gotta tag along Cause my buzz gettin' strong And they mad I'm on They ride with me when I'm past the mall Don't
hollow tips, nigga, then we eating Full of anger until there's no more bullets in the chamber Ain't nothing like when you get popped and don't know
doin' what you said that you won't do Making decisions shorty good things don't last long Your girlfriend keep showin' me that thong Before I head home Im'a stop
N-N And I’m The Case, I’m Gudda Gudda, I Put Her Under, I See Me With Her, No Stevie Wonder, She Don't Even Wonder, Cauz She Know She Bad, And I Got Her Nigga, Grocery Bag. [Lloyd
you while I'm in Da car, da club, da crib I don't know what you do to me First time I feel this way I don't know what to do no more Attracted to you
friday night im so pretty like he on my peddle bike he on my Low Starch he on my echo whites he saying Nicki don't stop you the best-est and i just
huh) I'ma break 'fore I lay on the floor buried besides, every rapper ain't a star, and every plaid ain't Burberry (uh huh) You can't tame Lloyd, I'm
know I'm a baller If I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon' call her I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter But I can't blame her for
