and gifted u just keep me lifted I think mi lift is mixed with her love [Chorus:] She got me going going off her love [x2] [Verse 2:] She thinking of da day said she shake her
side [Lloyd Banks:] Shorty came over I told her I can mould her Turn her to a rider rub it with a roler Hold up like a cobra hold her till she sober Fold her
it [Chorus: 50 Cent] I Said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Then she drop it low, to gets the doe I Like the Way she do it, She put her
would you feel if you niggaz just got 400 mil' (like me) My bad bitch do her thang in her Vera Wang She let me have a brain, I let her wear my chain
love these hoes I keep saying I don't love these hoes (Man I don't love em man) I keep saying I don't love these hoes I keep saying I don't love these
get it Money make whores, money cause wars Money make the world go round so get yours [Lloyd Banks:] Yeah, money make the world go round and I got her
scenes tomorrow, no love, no hoes, no paper, nah no ice no hoes no maker, your picture look good, imma? take her wont have to fight or make her first night imma break her
I admit I fell in love with a frame And to make her feel special I let her call me by my government name Her panties wet over fame Fall in love with my
s late, I have to score, "This blue drink tastes good, don't it?" "Sure it does, now have some more" I'm deep, but she got her ladies wit her So bring
they did to kid is handled Niggas callin 4 these features but they get no answer Fuck yall niggaz! [LLOYD BANKS] Bitches know it?s a privilege If I stop to check her
love Come gimme gimme gimme that groupie love Tonight you wanna fuck wiv me its alright with me Come on an gimme that groupie love (Groupie love I love
50 Cent] I Said I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into it Then she drop it low, to gets the doe I Like the Way she do it, She put her back into
good to me) You know, KILL YOUSELF G-Go on kill yourself (I'm going be good to you) Go on to the bathroom, open the cabinet, and eat the pills [Lloyd Banks:] She loves
You a joke The fact that your stroke Is on my album Paid him fifty thousand Told me how he tickled ya ass you fruit pop You sing like you in love You
man you know where we be You can find me in da club [Verse 6: Lloyd Banks] Before I leave the crib I tell my mother I love her Wrap the urn up cus
retire if he want to right now [50 Cent:] I know you love it but how much do you love it I know you love it but how much do you love it I do what I do
a mothafucka at you tonight G-Unit! And I ain't stoppin' to my clique poppin' Swimmin' in barrels of money Ma could walk around wit' HER head up CAUSE HER
the back of the police car Pointing out the window saying, "He robbed me" It's elementary [Lloyd Banks] 1,2,3,4 [50 Cent] Lloyd Banks' in the house [Lloyd
