Lyrics

, this is. "mo money in the bank"!, "gang green season. starts. now! ", yeah!, you love the way. {damn! } i bounce back right - step up to the plate and hit, walk up to yo' face sit; it's south-jamaican shit! {whooooo! }, i'm a dog! - the hell with' a relationship!, i feel like if i make a commitment {god-. } - i'll be wastin' shit! {damn! }, you can call me watchu wanna, i prefer stunna!, this is a spur brother - blue fur under. and this my 4th of summa - out come the tank tops, it's cherry-red, marijuana green and cocaine drops. {damn! }, this is where the game stops, i'm from where you getcha car jacked, chain popped - all on the same block. you know my name, lloyd, flint; bank$ or blue!, over 2 million records sold, thanks to you! {non stop! }, you know how gangsta's do move real quite like, just incase the shit shakin', somebody gon' die tonight! {whaooooo! }, oops! - you can catch me and buck in tha matchin' lamb's, no big stack of money, just plastic, damn! {damn! }, seen this right here? {lloyd bank$! }, is that. g-unit soouund!, you know how g-unit get down! {mo money! }, yeah!, 'ey!, my album. is everything; yours wasn't! {haha! }, you can pick that up. july 18th! {whoooooooo! }, "rotten apple". {damn! }, yeah-ehe!, 'ey new york!. {shadyville! } stand up!, {mo money. part 4!. push yo' album back! }, i'm gone! {gang green! }

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Artist: banks, lloyd