Lloyd Banks

[fox69]

"On The Double"

"On The Double"


[Intro]
I NEED MORE BOTTLES!!!

[Chorus]
I'm a need a double, bring it on a double (YEAH!)
A bottle each hand, I'm the fuckin man (YEAH!)
Cars, double, broads, double
And I don't have a girl, so I can't get in trouble
And I can do what I can do whatever I want
Drink 'til I'm drunk and smoke my blunt
My baby outside you should hear my trunk (UH HUH!)
They 'gon think about this stunt all month (YEAH!)

[Verse 1]
Don't nobody see y'all 'cause we are the best (UH!)
The mighty mighty Unit blue fitted blue vest
Watch me get 'em who's next? Who wanna be the one
I'm shinnin royal diamonds in the night club with my gun (YEAH!!!!)
Back to the money twenty four hours committed
And I'm strapped, like the mummy you a dummy you could get it
You ain't gettin nothin from me better get it how you live it (YEAH!!!!)
All my days are sunny, I stay wherever you visit
Rich nigga I ain't got to think all day
Cash made Rozay and my mink long hey
I own V.I.P. have a drink on me
Girl we run this city that's how shit 'gon be (HEY)

[Chorus]
I'm a need a double, bring it on a double (YEAH!)
A bottle each hand, I'm the fuckin man (YEAH!)
Cars, double, broads, double
And I don't have a girl, so I can't get in trouble
And I can do what I can do whatever I want
Drink 'til I'm drunk and smoke my blunt
My baby outside you should hear my trunk (UH HUH!)
They 'gon think about this stunt all month (YEAH!)

[Verse 2]
Yeah! Uh! Shorty say I talk alot of shit
I told her fuck talkin I can back it up quick (YEAH!)
She seen as I'm sittin this two hundred thousand whip
And I ain't never seen a vagina I couldn't hit
I, roll up like a Marley in my brand new Klum Kardi's
Lamborghini, Ferrari when I pull up at the party
She's usually snotty now she's showin off her body
Frontin and while she's walkin and claim that's she's ridin shotty
Moet, Henny, Bacardi have ya chasin everybody (YEAH!)
Outside Bentley hittin so four wheel at the cotty (YEAH!)
G's! Check! Bentley! Jet!
Sour on deck! Frizzy! Neck baby!!!

[Chorus]
I'm a need a double, bring it on a double (YEAH!)
A bottle each hand, I'm the fuckin man (YEAH!)
Cars, double, broads, double
And I don't have a girl, so I can't get in trouble
And I can do what I can do whatever I want
Drink 'til I'm drunk and smoke my blunt
My baby outside you should hear my trunk (UH HUH!)
They 'gon think about this stunt all month (YEAH!)

[Outro]
I can do what I can do whatever I want
I can do what I can do whatever I want
I'm a need a double, bring it on a double
I'm a need a double, bring it on a double
The cars, double, broads, double

 

[fox69]

"One Night Stand"

"One Night Stand"


[Lloyd Banks (Singer) Intro]
Uh... (Oooooohhh)
Uh huh... (Ooohh)
Yeah...

[Singer]
I'm one night standin'
My joy ride has just begun
Girl I'm the one that can get the job done
And not fall victim to the hit and run
I'm one night standin'
No breakfast in bed today
Soon as day break I be on my way
MIA back to JFK

[Lloyd Banks Verse]
Yeah..
Shorty damn near mine without the whip and chain
bet if I don't get the ass, I'mma get the brain
whether she knows or don't know what the scriptures sayin'
I'm a player with a league pass, ma I get the games
whether I hit her don't hit she won't forget the name (Banks!)
Lloyd Banks you know the yellow nigga with the change
a frozen hand on the metal when I whip the Range
I'm sittin' sideways, dazed and switchin' lanes
there's a 60-inch plasma in the master room
and we can sleep the whole morning and fuck the way to afternoon
I had a way with words since I had a half a moon
and I'm tourin' the world all winter, I'll be back in June
you ain't gotta handle a mop, or push back a broom
there's Maids for that, this where the paper with the papers at
scars are a part of my story I can't take it back
maybe that's why I look at shit like that (Yeah!)

[Singer]
I'm one night standin'
My joy ride has just begun
Girl I'm the one that can get the job done
And not fall victim to the hit and run
I'm one night standin'
No breakfast in bed today
Soon as they ring shots I be on my way
MIA back to JFK

[Lloyd Banks Verse]
Uh...
And it's the same thing around the way
just a lot more drama, you have to swing around the K
I never got the ones I wanted just the ones that wanted me
look at her, she got the vapours 'cause I'm on TV
lookin' like a million dollars in that blue GT
and my Reeze and my blue EV's, bitch please
I have you feelin' like you hit the jackpot
'cause my backshots, equivalent to crack rock
I have you hooked off, dick prank callin' you bitch
going back and forth with your friends paintallin' my whip
besides I done gave you the sign, you just wouldn't read it
now you feelin' like Keyshia Cole and "You Should've Cheated"
so fucked up, I pay it to never mind
mind on my money, money keep shit together,
I'm probably goin' where you drove and lookin'
listenin' to the radio and half way out of Brooklyn, good lookin'

[Singer]
I'm one night standin'
My joy ride has just begun
Girl I'm the one that can get the job done
And not fall victim to the hit and run
I'm one night standin'
No breakfast in bed today
Soon as day break I be on my way
MIA back to JFK

[Singer (Lloyd Banks) Outro]
I'm one night standin'... (You know how it goes...)
I've got to leave you girl... (I be here today... Goin' tomorrow...)
I'm one night standin'... (Uh!)
I've got to leave you girl (Ha ha... Pick me up yeah...)
I'm one night standin'...
Wish I could stay... But I gotta play....
La la la laaaaa laaa laaaaaaa....
La la laaaaa...
La la la laaaaa laaa laaaaaaa....
La la laaaaa...

 

[fox69]

"Only Human"

"Only Human"


[Intro:]
The fuck is up?
Two g's up... yeah
What up real nigga?
It's for the gone [?] man... one time

[Verse 1:]
I stay where they all grimy, it's right by me
I will never ever put my armour down (no), they might try me
Man my niggas ain't catching breaks (nah), they catching bodies
Got a thing for setting shit straight, just out [? ] a hobby
I be on my 1 and 2's son, I don't who you got your news from, fucking with me, you goin' lose one
Dogs delusional, I'm not your usual, I am a cash cow, I'll turn you to a walking funeral
Now that's beautiful, can you picture that, that's a heavy load, ain't to many niggas lifting that (nah)
Those that switch sides, and shifting back, this is diffrent rap, THC flow, with a fith of yack
My crew packed, they ask me who to shoot
I tell 'em, any motherfucker too close to the coupe
Man I'm hot as Beirut, you colder than Alaska
All I do is pop through your HD plasma

[Chorus:]
I hear alot of threats, a whole lot of talking
But, the talk don't apply to me
Cause' they know, that I know
That everything alive can bleed
Ride with me
Mamma ain't raised no fool and,
Mamma's man ain't raise no punk (Don't get slimed) (Don't get slimed)
Out here, don't nothing come free, gotta take everything you want

[Verse 2:]
Respect don't come easy, you got to earn it, learn it,
Don't nobody get it breathin' that don't deserve it
It ain't always how you speak your mind, it's how you word it
Depending on who your speaking to, and how he heard it
Watch your base [? ] around the bread winner, it will get you murdered
Witnesses won't appear in court, an easy verdict
Niggas, snitches come in all colours and all ages,
Old, young, red, black and caucasian
I'm blazin, certified funk off the skunk tree
Fifty G front me, I'll fly out the country
Rap cops want me, cause' my pockets all chunky
My belt's 500, and Jean's are Red Monkey
If I apply the pressure, you'll fall like a bean bag
I see like a catcher, and hold up a green rag
I pray to God, cause I know he looking over me
My family don't gotta need, that's how it suppose to be
High off purple trees, the henny make me Hercules,
Penny's make dollars and dollars make it work for me
I'm meaner and I'm rock 'n' hoein', I'm clean and my pockets swollen
I'm leaning in somethin' foreign, supenas cannot control it
I gets it going, I'm certified, boneified, fuck boys fall back before it be homicide
I live my days like my last, cause I almost died, on the streets of south side

[Chorus:]
I hear alot of threats, a whole lot of talking
But, the talk don't apply to me
Cause' they know, that I know
That everything alive can bleed
Ride with me
Mamma ain't raised no fool
Mamma's man ain't raise no punk (Don't get slimed) (Don't get slimed)
Out here, don't nothing come free, gotta take everything you want

[Outro:]
Can't forget, Governor, my nigga, vagga [?], Prada, assassin

 

[fox69]

"Open Arms"

"Open Arms"


[Verse 1]
Lil' homie you ain't gotta be nobody, be yourself
Cause you don't need nothin', don't mean nobody need your help
My nigga lost his mind real young, know how he felt
We in a big pot, you need to make it out or melt
You can have that, you want that, get on out and get it
Once you grab that, give some back then come back in spirit
You a thinker? You thinkin' you can be on top?
I think you're on the right path can't wait to see you pop
Congratulations to the kid that did it up big
Reparations for my niggas comin' off bids
Education's only deep as you can dig it
Knowledge is the light, dark secret every visit
I left the will for this zone, me and my microphone
Blood, drugs, liquor and chrome, my nigga life goes on
When they music pours, drama ignites the storm
Runnin' for a rider gets your license torn

[Hook]
Out here we got it hard, so hard.
The streets got her arms open up to me
They wanna see me fall down, way down, when I get back up they'll fuck wit' me
I know ya see me, ya wish ya was me, lifes a bitch and ya chick is ugly
Ice the wrist, niggas lookin funny
You want it? Well I want it more
No rules here, all fair in love and war

[Verse 2]
Just the number in the lotto, goin' down a sequence
Niggas dyin' to get bills, but they killin' over sneakers
Dreamin' of a million hearts beatin' through the speakers
Don't blame the terrible, blame the terror of the teachers
I'm not my brothers keeper in the era of the leecher
Find a lady that ya love wit' a head you better keep her
Keep ya mind on ya mission
I wish you well but don't get blinded wit' wishin' god
Fish like your fishin' rod
Rod comin' home, Ron comin home
Death right before dishonor on my arm till I'm gone
Ery'day is Rozay, Sean Don like tha don
Green made me 4k, blowin cron out the bong
I been at it too long, it ain't no one liver
I'm still fly and I rap like a drunk driver
Mad hoes, don't know what ones hotter
Married to the game, you leave you don't get one dollar

[Hook]

 

[fox69]

"Outro"

"Outro"


[DJ Whoo Kid:]
Shit ain't nothin'! [echoes]
Wait to Volume 2! [echoes]
This Halloween... [echoes] Lloyd Bank$... [echoes] it's on... [echoes]
"SVBoutique-dot-com"! [echoes]
Don't forget... [echoes] ThisIs50-dot-Com! [echoes]

 

[fox69]

"Pain"

"Pain"


[Fresstyle over 2Pac's: "So Much Pain" beat]

[Verse: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin' high
Out in SouthSide nickle plated heater on my side.
Every night [shot] before I rest my head, I thank to Lord
For 'scaping this situations I can't afford. (uh-huh!)
Gun and sword, drama poppin' all across the board (YEAH!)
Mother-fuck yo' magazine and yo' Source Awards! [explode]
Just a year ago me and Yayo were makin' plans (alright!)
Now shit changed, I'm signing autographs and shakin' hands (that's right!)
Makin' grands, I got Jamaican and Haitian fans, (uh-huh!)
Went from ridin' BMX's to the racin' Lambs. - Ya understand? (uh-huh!)
They're not my homie, - they don't even know me
I had to learn from my experience, cause nobody showed me!
Nobody told me, I followed no direction! (uh-uh!)
Teflon for protection, so I don't end up like the next one! (yeeeaaah!)
I gotta - leave my Mark (Mark...) - and solidify my spots
So that way when I drop {GOD-...} - it's first class trip to the top. {DAMN!}
Chockin', smokin' that purple haaaaze. (uh-huh!) - Learned at a certain age (uh-huh!)
That once I get it! - Grab it, hold it, learn to control it. (whoooo!)
Niggas plottin', chockin', schemin', dreamin' that can can be me
Believe me! It's not too easy, you ain't built for TV! {DAMN!} [shot]
I'm hittin', splittin', duck and dodgin' these HOES
With an extra change of CLOTHES, when they show-up at my SHOWS.
I gotta - clear my heard and get my work DONE (work done!) (yeah!)
Cause I'm hittin' multi-platinum on my first on! (first month!) (YEAH!) {Whoooooo!} [shot]

 

[fox69]

"Party N Bullshit"

"Party N Bullshit"


[scream]
[Starts off with the beat of The Notorious B.I.G's: "Party And Bullshit".]

[Intro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
Yeeeeaaaaaaaaah!
Pull up! {LET'S GO! }
{LLOYD BANK$! } Green Gang! {Whoooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

[Verse:]
Ugh! - You know party meet the bullshit (yeah!)
So if you see me in there - I'm probly with a full clip. (clip!)
Mazaradi with a cool kit (uh!)
With my Luey on. - Looking for somebody I can cruise with. [shot]
My flow felony melody music (yeah!)
I'm high heavenly hell if he lose it. (yeah!)
Man, niggas only go to church for the bed (uh-huh!)
Know only certain celebs could work for the Feds! {BRING IT BACK!} [scratches]
I...

[Intro:]
Yeeeeaaaaaaaaah!
Pull up! [scratches] {DAMN!} [shot]

[Intro:]
Yeeeeaaaaaaaaah!
Pull up! [classic evil laughter]
Green Gang! {DAMN! }

[Verse:]
Ugh! - You know party meet the bullshit (yeah!)
So if you see me in there - I'm probly with a full clip. (clip!) [shot] {Whoooo!}
Mazaradi with a cool kit (uh!)
With my Luey on. - Looking for somebody I can cruise with.
My flow felony melody music (yeah!)
I'm high heavenly hell if he lose it. (yeah!)
Man, niggas only go to church for the bed (uh-huh!)
Know only certain celebs could work for the Feds! [scream] [shot] {DAMN!}
I fall asleep on the bread - hurt to the head
Hating to get that man a shirt full of lead, (yeah!) [scream]
Shit! - I'm on a bloodhound search for the bread (uh!)
And you a bum-ass niggas - first one to beg! [shot]
Bitch! - Who needs for the person of pumps?
Punk! - Don't end up in the herse of the trunk. (uh!)
Switch phone numbers rvery first of the month (month)
Bitches prank calling all thirsty and drunk! {COME ON!}

[Chorus (Outro in the background)]
Party n bullshit! [kids ovation] (yeah!)
Party n bullshit! (We getting money baby!
Party n bullshit!
Party n bullshit! (Party N Bullshit!) {SHADYVILLE!}
Party n bullshit! (Bacardi and more shit!)
Party n bullshit!
Party n bullshit! (Where the bottles at?)
Party n bullshit! (About 3 straps!) {DAMN! } [car crash] [beat stops]

 

[fox69]

"Pay Jimmy Lovine The Heavy Skit"

"Pay Jimmy Lovine The Heavy Skit"


[Movie Bites from "Goodfellas (1990)"]
[Morrie:]
You're a good kid! I've been good to you... you've been good to me.
But there's something quite unreasonable going on here...
Jimmy's being an unconscionableball-breaker! Okay, give him 9-2-5 on Cleveland!
[Henry:] Hhhhhhh...
[Morrie:]
Look, look! I've, I've... never had to pay the vigorish, that he demands! Am I something special?
What am I? A schmuck on wheels?
[Henry:] Morrie, please! You know Jimmy! You borrowed his money, pay him!
[Morrie:] I didn't agree to three points above the vig. What am I; fuckin' nuts!?
[Henry:] You, you...
[Morrie:] C'mon!
[Henry:] Give him his money and let us get the fuck out of here!
[Morrie:] Hey! Fuck him! Fuck him in the ear!
[Henry:] What are you talkin' about!
[Morrie:]
Fuck him in the other ear, that son-of-a-bitch! Did I ever bust his balls? Did I, did I?
I could've dropped a dime a million times! [footsteps]
[Henry:] Morrie, don't do it, come on! One more, one more...
[Morrie:] And I wouldn't have to pay to it!
[Henry:] Don't call the cops! You're talking crazy. Stop it now, where you at?
[Jimmy comes at Morrie from behind starts strangling him with' a cord]
[Jimmy:] You got money for that fuckin' commercial of yours, you know?
[Henry:] HHHHHHHHHAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA!
[Jimmy:] That fuckin' commercial! But you don't got my money? !
[Henry:] Hhhhhhhhhaaa!
[Jimmy:] You don't got my money? HUH? !
[Henry:] JIMMY!
[Morrie:] Jimmy, I'm sorry!
[Jimmy:]
Yeah? You should be sorry! Come on! Fuckin' do it again and give me the money!
GIVE ME THE FUCKIN' THE MONEY, YOU HEAR ME? !
[Henry:] Hey, Jimmy!
[Jimmy:] YOU HEAR ME? ! COME ON BUST MY BODY!
[Henry:] Jimmy!
[Jimmy:] Give me the fucking money!
[Morrie:] I-I'll give you... You've got it, kid! You got it!
[Jimmy:] WHAT? !
[Morrie:] Believe me! [car tires squeal] [gun cocks]

 

[fox69]

"Payback (P's And Q's)"
(feat. 50 Cent)

"Payback (P's And Q's)"
(feat. 50 Cent)



[Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Yeah! Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!!!
Uh! Yeah my music 'bout the money
Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Uh! I meet my Forbes at the corner store
The way you niggas rappin out here, I just want it more
Turn the music down you can hear my stomach roar
Bagged a hundred bitches last year just bagged a hundred more
They hatin, But everything that goes comes back
Sticky green funpack jewelry make me hump back
Backpackers want that, and it ain't about the diamonds
Shit! Home or commercial who the fuck you think you rhymin with?!
I got the drama kit, on my Obama whip
Bitches runnin up on my stage, Lil' Mama shit
And lil' mama thick, and my time was slim
Gone by thirty minutes after I put the condom in

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm gettin to dough, Louis on my foot put the pedal to the flo'
That's all a nigga know!!!

[Lloyd Banks]
Payback!!! Don't come around here disrespectin
We don't take that!!! I'm on my letters every second

[50 Cent]
And my heart so cold, man I don't trust a soul
Surely know the bullshit goes you never know

[Lloyd Banks]
Payback!!! Don't come around here disrespectin
We don't take that!!! I'm on my letters every second

[Verse 2: Lloyd Banks]
They crown me with the punch hat who better?!
I hit Redskins, smoke green and spit blue pepper
(UH!) Benz blue leather (UH!) Jet cool weather
(UH!) Cool meanin hot, so I don't need the top
Calm down breathin stop I start I'm a skip your pulse
Mr. life's the shit Calamari shrimp and boats
C-notes, fly Ferrari different coast
Masseuse and butler I probably ain't gotta lift my toes
I shut my doors on 'em like Jehovah's witness
I done made it to the top like I said, I told you bitches
They don't really want me they just want my riches
So I'm a fuck 'em all, friends, cousins and sisters

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm gettin to dough, Louis on my foot put the pedal to the flo'
That's all a nigga know!!!

[Lloyd Banks]
Payback!!! Don't come around here disrespectin
We don't take that!!! I'm on my letters every second

[50 Cent]
And my heart so cold, man I don't trust a soul
Surely know the bullshit goes you never know

[Lloyd Banks]
Payback!!! Don't come around here disrespectin
We don't take that!!! I'm on my letters every second

[Verse 3: Lloyd Banks]
I turn the club to TV and come Dancing With The Stars
Then I'm in your ear, in her ear, ampin the menage (Yeah)
Niggas they made their money but never knew how it felt
(UH!) In a hundred pairs of pants thats a hundred pairs of belts
Stress kills chronic helps, pussy is for the moment
Ballin like a hornet, see it get it I want it
Everybody know heat hurts you gotta show me first
Magician, but I can turn 'em to a Holy Ghost
You can bring two, three, four of them the war is won
Tip top 'gon make 'em all run, come on son
Think talk just talk, I let my money bark
Put my Ferrari in park, give 'em a runnin start
GO!!! 'Cause I don't feel a single drop of pressure
NO!!! Eagles drop a foreign gwop collector
He better stop pull ahead, he knows my ends straight
I'll clap your girl make the bed break leak the sex tape

[Chorus: 50 Cent]
I'm gettin to dough, Louis on my foot put the pedal to the flo'
That's all a nigga know!!!

[Lloyd Banks]
Payback!!! Don't come around here disrespectin
We don't take that!!! I'm on my letters every second

[50 Cent]
And my heart so cold, man I don't trust a soul
Surely know the bullshit goes you never know

[Lloyd Banks]
Payback!!! Don't come around here disrespectin
We don't take that!!! I'm on my letters every second

[50 Cent]
I'm gettin to dough, Louis on my foot put the pedal to the flo'
That's all a nigga know!!!

[Lloyd Banks]
Payback!!! Don't come around here disrespectin
We don't take that!!! I'm on my letters every second

[50 Cent]
And my heart so cold, man I don't trust a soul
Surely know the bullshit goes you never know

[Lloyd Banks]
Payback!!! Don't come around here disrespectin
We don't take that!!! I'm on my letters every second

[Outro: Lloyd Banks]
It's still M.O.B. though!!!
Yeah! Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!!!
Yeah! Yeah! Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah!!!

 

[fox69]

"Play House"

"Play House"


[Intro: {DJ Whoo Kid}]
If you new weather, you new weather! [classic evil laughter]
Me? I'm out in new weather!
Smell like money government! {MTV-dot-COM! }
Yeah! {Whoooooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

[Verse 1:]
Uh! - I'm heavy on my Mack game, I've got a reputation (uh!)
Chevy in the fastlane, 100 thangs racing. (eeeh!)
They chase 'em! - Back and fourth to tast him (uh!)
So I slow down the pace son, (uh!) I'd rather get money to de-dedication. [scream] (yeah!)
I came from nothing legal and 2 million dollar keyhole (uh!)
A chromly colored eagle bring the female out a debo. (uh!)
And we know - blue and lyrical kilo. - The D dough! (uh!)
Torpedo! - A fucking he-ro; [kids ovation] wherever he go. (yeah!)
A equal - a niggas he slow ducking the re-po
I keep dough! My charm will sweet your lady off her feet bro. (no!)
Reefer out the sunroof, I'm smoking like I'm cancer-proof, [coaching]
Undisputed the chronic zoo, niggas know the champ the truth. {SHADYVILLE!}
Fuck 'em till they crook won't ever give them other camper troops (hahh!)
Toke nothing worse then getting smoked without getting a chance to shoot.
New year, another flip, grimey as the government
I'm thuggin and they loving it - too hood to cover it. (whoo!)
My girl head super! - Super-head of the City
She help me with recruiting I recruit 'em and fuck 'em silly. (yeah!) {HAHA!}
Hennessy and hypno while, I'm enjoying the strip show off (yeah!)
And up and down official I'm a add her to the list to.

[Bridge:]
Okay come here! - Put ya head right here
She gon' hold ya hair make ya, make ya disappear.
No extacy required I'm a take them bitches there,
Leave you with a home video and naked pictures, yeah! {HAHA!}

[Chorus:]
Bet a G, I'll minage bet! {VOLUME 2! }
Bet a G, I'll minage, that's a bet! {"HALLOWEEN HAVOC! "}
Bet a G, I'll minage bet!
Bet a G, I'll minage, and that's a bet! {HUNGER FOR MORE!}
Ugh bet a G, I'll minage bet {DAMN! }
Bet a G, I'll minage and that's a bet! {LLOYD BANK$!}
Bet a G, I'll minage bet
Bet a G, I'll minage and that's a bet! {Whoooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid!}

[Verse 2:]
Nightmare to a goldigger - I ain't like her old guy (naah!)
She know - I won't buy so don't try your luck. (yeah!)
I'm holding! - M.O.B is the slogan. (uh!)
Level 3 and I'm rolling - controlling acurate money flowing. (yeeeah!)
100 dollar relay and I'm moving like the freeway (uh!)
Every Friday like my b-day and we celebrate it the G-way. (uh!)
Were we stay you can catch a heat stray (uh!)
.9 millimeter replay! We sneaking it in - right with the DJ! {MONEY WRONG!}
Ea-sy these rappers are washed jewelery on eBay
And the street say: - "Starti' to look like something they should eat prey! "
Ain't nobody here girl! - You can scream your lungs out
Strip naked sit me down, show me what your tounge 'bout! (uh!)
Early conversation let me know I had to go (yeah!)
Cause my swagger on and she know - I ain't the average Joe! (naah!)
Pealing dough! - You looking for a Don here I go,
Here I am! - I pull a classic out steal a show. (whoo!)
There is no! - Nobody that could ever tear me down
Gotta go! - Like my bezel - a red canary crown. (yeah!)
Swammy round! - This is panary pound - bitches breaking they neck now,
Just to get near the crown. - It's {fuckin'} [scream] down.

[Bridge:]
Bitch your out ya mind (mind...) - anal, 69! (nine...)
You gone gimme mine hit rewind one more time! (yeah!)
If your girl told you suttin different then the bitch is lien, (lien!)
Got a trunk full of rubbers cause there ain't no dip and diving. - Yeah!

[Chorus:]
Bet a G, I'll minage bet!
Bet a G, I'll minage, that's a bet! {CAN'T FORGET...}
Bet a G, I'll minage bet! {THISIS50-...}
Bet a G, I'll minage, and that's a bet! {dot-COM!}
I - bet a G, I'll minage bet
Bet a G, I'll minage and that's a bet! {DAMN!}
Bet a G, I'll minage bet {"HALLOWEEN... "}
Bet a G, I'll minage and that's a bet! {"HAVOC"! } [kids ovation] [rewind noise]