Lloyd Banks
Lloyd Banks - Picture This songtekst
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[Hook] Can you picture another girl here to ride with you I get around, I'll probably never tell you how I miss you The hair on top of her on a fly nigga You're here now, right, wrong we at it all night long [Verse 1] Baby picture me and you without the status None of these losers had this [?], only focused on what matters Mac-11 when my leg in, fuck my angel back to heaven Dime easily, that attitude going make me add a seven, uh Living like what I rap 'bout on the regular Baby you made me tap out, you a legend I pray I live a lifestyle like this forever So every hour, every minute, every second I'm dime stretching, murdered by her mid section Karma lies in complexion and I dougie when I'm sexing Breathe baby, you gonna love me in a second Enter my beautiful world where the ugly ain’t accepted Your sex is like a weapon, you snobby when you love me This shit gon' take some time, girl I love you for your effort Heartbreaker and I probably broke a record Looking for someone who wanna party and forget it [Hook] [Verse 2] Woke up in the morning in the middle again Some phone vids, pics of me, you and your friend Can’t go to sleep without a ten [?] You hear things like murder screams when I’m in I’m in the pussy so deep I feel her heartbeat Want two tens not a All I hear is slow down, that’s when I speed up Tag teaming Sabrina, me add Maria I got a lock on her mind, don’t try to free her Hold on that til next, I’ll see ya when I see ya [Hook]