Lloyd Banks, Lloyd - Any Girl lyrics
[Lloyd Banks, Lloyd - Any Girl lyrics]
Uh uh uh, turn me up
Wuddup Lloyd?
Ah ah ah?
Hahaha
Yeh! Yeh! Yeh!
Long time in the making huh?
I, I got em like! Like! Like!
L - Banks baby balla’ of the year
Got about nine, ten dimes
And all of ‘em ‘iz here it don’t matter
Cuz before the night is done I disappear
Tell my new one I’m leavin outta’ the side
Meet me there yeah
Weed and bottles everywhere
Metal fulla’ hollows
I don’t mind a petty stare
I don’t need a favor baby, I’m a millionaire
Got a show hopping out of
The lair in Tanzania
You ain’t gettin’ nuthin’
You ain’t gettin’money
Money make a mack more
More Henney more honeys
Hunned’ dolla’ billz, fifty dolla’ billz
Keep the 20’s
Dummy, I’ma’ go-getta’, bitter, old ni$$a
Spitter
Gold-digger, couldn’t dig ya’self a chip
Dig ya’self a hole
Told ‘em I was cold from the rip
Zero zero man, need more of those in my shi!
Hoes in my whip, Mo’ (et) till I’m sick
I’m rich!
Ladies, they love me
They’ eyes are on my money
They pay me and I stunt
And I can have any girl I want
I got ‘em like! Go shawty go shawty go
Go shawty go shawty go i, I got ‘em like!
Go shawty go shawty go go, go, go, go!
Uh black Beamer, blue Benz, red Bentley
Audemar's sporter y'all all of y'all petty
Heavy metal hangin’
Chain danglin’ on me while I’m boppin’
I can
See the whole crowd watchin’ while we rockin’
Coppin’, bottle-poppin’
Pop a cork like a sport
Hit a hater in the nose when I open my rosé
"LV"s and "G"’s all over my clothes
Bank rolls everywhere Banks goes
She ain’t yours
As far as flows, mine’s like an automatic
Mack 11 or dumb dumb’ll quiet all the static
I gotta’ habit i’m fuckin’ like an addict
Area code scattered from the way I work magic
So tragic nigga run up on me wrong
Grown ass whippin bout 2: 30 in the morn'
Cases of white brown and bottles of the Don
The chrome, chron', and girls on my arm
It's on!
Ladies, they love me
They’ eyes are on my money
They pay me and I stunt
And I can have any girl I want
I got ‘em like! Go shawty go shawty go
Go shawty go shawty go i, I got ‘em like!
Go shawty go shawty go go, go, go, go!
Go shawty lemme’ see you go shawty
Show me all the things you do wit’ yo’ body
Baby this is yo’ party
Come and get this dough from me shawty!
Ladies, they love me
They’ eyes are on my money
They pay me and I stunt
And I can have any girl I want
I got ‘em like! Go shawty go shawty go
Go shawty go shawty go i, I got ‘em like!
Go shawty go shawty go go, go, go, go!
Shawty got a thang for me
She wanna’ put that thang on me
Show me what you got girl
Dough, I got a lot girl shawty won’t you go?
Go oh ohhhh shawty goo ohh ohhh
Goo oohhh yeh yehhh!
Wuddup Lloyd?
Ah ah ah?
Hahaha
Yeh! Yeh! Yeh!
Long time in the making huh?
I, I got em like! Like! Like!
L - Banks baby balla’ of the year
Got about nine, ten dimes
And all of ‘em ‘iz here it don’t matter
Cuz before the night is done I disappear
Tell my new one I’m leavin outta’ the side
Meet me there yeah
Weed and bottles everywhere
Metal fulla’ hollows
I don’t mind a petty stare
I don’t need a favor baby, I’m a millionaire
Got a show hopping out of
The lair in Tanzania
You ain’t gettin’ nuthin’
You ain’t gettin’money
Money make a mack more
More Henney more honeys
Hunned’ dolla’ billz, fifty dolla’ billz
Keep the 20’s
Dummy, I’ma’ go-getta’, bitter, old ni$$a
Spitter
Gold-digger, couldn’t dig ya’self a chip
Dig ya’self a hole
Told ‘em I was cold from the rip
Zero zero man, need more of those in my shi!
Hoes in my whip, Mo’ (et) till I’m sick
I’m rich!
Ladies, they love me
They’ eyes are on my money
They pay me and I stunt
And I can have any girl I want
I got ‘em like! Go shawty go shawty go
Go shawty go shawty go i, I got ‘em like!
Go shawty go shawty go go, go, go, go!
Uh black Beamer, blue Benz, red Bentley
Audemar's sporter y'all all of y'all petty
Heavy metal hangin’
Chain danglin’ on me while I’m boppin’
I can
See the whole crowd watchin’ while we rockin’
Coppin’, bottle-poppin’
Pop a cork like a sport
Hit a hater in the nose when I open my rosé
"LV"s and "G"’s all over my clothes
Bank rolls everywhere Banks goes
She ain’t yours
As far as flows, mine’s like an automatic
Mack 11 or dumb dumb’ll quiet all the static
I gotta’ habit i’m fuckin’ like an addict
Area code scattered from the way I work magic
So tragic nigga run up on me wrong
Grown ass whippin bout 2: 30 in the morn'
Cases of white brown and bottles of the Don
The chrome, chron', and girls on my arm
It's on!
Ladies, they love me
They’ eyes are on my money
They pay me and I stunt
And I can have any girl I want
I got ‘em like! Go shawty go shawty go
Go shawty go shawty go i, I got ‘em like!
Go shawty go shawty go go, go, go, go!
Go shawty lemme’ see you go shawty
Show me all the things you do wit’ yo’ body
Baby this is yo’ party
Come and get this dough from me shawty!
Ladies, they love me
They’ eyes are on my money
They pay me and I stunt
And I can have any girl I want
I got ‘em like! Go shawty go shawty go
Go shawty go shawty go i, I got ‘em like!
Go shawty go shawty go go, go, go, go!
Shawty got a thang for me
She wanna’ put that thang on me
Show me what you got girl
Dough, I got a lot girl shawty won’t you go?
Go oh ohhhh shawty goo ohh ohhh
Goo oohhh yeh yehhh!