Lloyd Banks Follow

[Intro - Lloyd Banks]

Yeah!

Aye yo 50

They don't do it like us nigga

Yeah!

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I'm so fly, I got money

So that's good enough reason to buy the things I buy

I'm so high, I'm on point

And I could tell that your jealous just by the look in your eye

And when I ride by

I don't care, G-Unit's going straight to the top this year

Nigga I'm so fly, I got money

So that's good enough reason to buy the things I buy

Uh, Banks is fresh out the gutter

Too smooth to stutter

The cig a melt a brother like two scoops of butter

Before I leave the crib I tell my mother I love her

Grab the burner

But she ain't concerned 'cause he's a earner

My bitch lays it out real nice for me to murder

We fight, wake up and fuck like Ike and Tina Turner

Its a privilege to ride with a celeb'

'Cause them girls over here don't got a problem giving head

Paranoia is on ya', that's why ya' llama's in ya' bed

Fuck some real Chinchilla, buy some Llama for ya' head

Where the block I'm from

Niggaz be damn near forty and still tucking

And niggaz baby mama's is pregnant and still fucking

It's either 'cause they boyfriends a scrub like Brillo

'Cause Banks is cooler than the other side of the pillow

The chronic is blown

For my niggaz that got locked up and deported

And now they gotta go back home

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Don't confuse me with these suckers

'Cause when I spit, You'll hear more “Ooh's?

Then a Skip-to my-Lou move at the Rucker

Thank God for giving Banks the gift

You think that bandana makes you look gangsta

But all I see is a handkerchief

Nigga there's no one out the click that freezes

Believe that, 'cause I ain't scared a shit but Jesus

Look dog, I don't run with the poodles

Difference is, I'm eating in Rome and you eating Roman Noodles

Ya' boy is corrupt kid

Banks a send a bitch to the store

Just for a piece of cheesecake like Puff did

You chumps cant afford these homes

Look around I got forty clones

Now look down, that's forty stones

And that's only in the necklace

I'm bony and I'm wreckless

It's Tony in a Lexus

I'm fresh out the gutter, scrap what ya' man thought

I'm in the hood with more straps than a Jan sport

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When I travel I know I'm gon' get stuck

'Cause they harass us in the airport

Like I'm the one that's blowing shit up

I got the patience of a High School teacher

And a bright future

Why the fuck would I have a bomb on my sneaker?

All the goodie girls back off us

My hearts colder then Jack Frost's

We pack shows and attract bosses

Black clothes with my black Forces

A black rose for a rats coffin

I'm blowing O's of that black coughing

Blow on the road then I'm back flossing

No one knows how much that's costing

Fuck ass, only the green moves me

I got a clean Uzi

A pair of gloves and a mask from the Scream movie

So if you plotting on popping off, then scheme smoothly

Or get a little red splatter on ya' cream Coogi

My name ring each state

So you ain't gotta go all the way to L.A. to get ya MC ate

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