Lloyd Banks
Lloyd Banks - Protocol songtekst
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(Verse) Now packing it back, no sneaking pass I'm wearing hot Put everything in my rack, snickers stacks in an orange box Now she want me I'm on the spot, I'm in there on my mama clock Sprung her now she on the dock, I bend her till it's 4 o clock A million one more riddles, damn get around here Or I be this gun now you're so wet and losing Might need an air hole into pay your rank about 0 Made you think of my eel, technic visa, hoes down And play ga-ga-game of my heroes Catch me out, chasing them zeroes Zoo keep on firmed up, new speakers I'm chumped up Burj Khalifa I burned up Drinking like it's my first cup I ram that cat to a 90, pitcher, do what? I leave that to the zombies, Bet these thirsty rats wanna mime me Big old rat when you find me Clean my wheel make everything shiny I get back when the crop is timing shit Every dope we get this far This for those that got some zone Purple weed around the room R I P the shot of bloom (Hook) I bring the crowd around this bitch I'm making this money And I get thousand dollars kits More drugs, more honey I need a lot of kind of piff And I make it or love it You're supposed to pop off You can't get nothing from me Hey, hey, I want it now, I want it now Grab your shit and tell your girl it's going down I want it now, I want it now Dope sex, more checks, dope wet going down (Verse) Look at all my shit is I give all of y'all a blightness That your nr.1 fan be the witness Is this nr.1 champ for the bitches You wanna be, to be my apprentice Role so hard gotta swift this I'm whatever lobsters shrimp is 'Cause I bring 'em like the Olympics man I making a name by the wrenches You dumb as hell, you claim to be Means more than water, For being part of my famous team Ring shatter hop on a desk She said, I ain't never come that fast I said, I ain't never done that either If she only knew about my past My balls are stuffed up, troop right, can't calm it down Riding round with my bulldog, my new pup All summer now, just had a day dream about last night Had him scream in his sleep in a cat's sight Any girl any good down my wood She front on me, saying rap right Hit a nigga for me with a flashlight In the day time, and the neck tight All it happens, nigga it's crackin' With a rock and a crack pipe Shawty suck my dick, take a pick Show and tell and go to hell Fourteen carat boul inhabit Goldie ways, go Chanel (Hook) I bring the crowd around this bitch I'm making this money And I get thousand dollars kits More drugs, more honey I need a lot of kind of piff And I make it or love it You're supposed to pop off You can't get nothing from me Hey, hey, I want it now, I want it now Grab your shit and tell your girl it's going down I want it now, I want it now Dope sex, more checks, dope wet going down