Lloyd Banks You Already Know Lyrics



You Already Know Lyrics

Lloyd Banks

  • Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
  • You already know, my mind is on my dough
  • A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
  • I'm still in here tryin’ to get a model out the do'
  • High blowin’ bottle after bottle of that dro
  • Slidin’ on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
  • And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
  • From the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
  • If you ain't with the program ma you gotta go
  • I move like it's Po' Po' behind me, cocoa inside me
  • So cold and grimey
  • Fo' Fo' beside me, hoes know to find me
  • Wherever there's money, yeah, I'm the shit, honey
  • (Woo)
  • Hood nigga with the rubber band grip money
  • If I go broke I make you and your man strip dummy
  • Yeah nigga, you don't want it with them their bigger
  • Cross us, your on somethin’ we bare niggaz
  • Yeah, nigga here trigga teflon chest gone G's up
  • Freeze up and you'll end up in your lawn
  • It's the protege of 50, inspired by Biggie
  • Burns more than Ziggy, them lil' niggaz dig me
  • I been stressed out lately, so I'm smokin’ more than ever
  • Dead smack in the hood good pokin’ out my leather
  • I'm a Good Fella, in a G-Unit hood sweater
  • If your bitch give me a sign I'm a get her
  • You already know, my mind is on my dough
  • A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
  • I'm still in here tryin’ to get a model out the do'
  • High blowin’ bottle after bottle of that dro
  • Slidin’ on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
  • And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
  • From the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
  • If you ain't with the program ma you gotta go
  • ‘Cause were always focused we move around with the toasters
  • Push the rock to the smokers, warnin’ do not approach us
  • We in the club with the pokers, steppin’ in Gucci Loafers
  • Stuntin’ in Testerossas, stylin’ in front of vultures
  • Ma quickly to call us, baddest bitches they know us
  • After the show they blow us and do all type of shit to us
  • Now I can speak for me ‘cause me everywhere I be
  • Niggaz know I'm a G, got it locked got the keys
  • We move from bundles to D sippin' on Hennessy
  • Buck rollin’ the trees, Banks countin’ the cheese
  • We get the paper then breeze, nigga we overseas
  • You stuck in the hood, aw, that ain't good
  • Different town, different tour, different telly, different whore
  • Triple X, wet sex, who's next, latex
  • Condom, condo, I'm tight my money long though
  • You lookin’ for a drink bitch I ain't what you lookin’ for
  • You already know, my mind is on my dough
  • A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
  • I'm still in here tryin’ to get a model out the do'
  • High blowin’ bottle after bottle of that dro
  • Slidin’ on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
  • And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
  • From the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
  • If you ain't with the program ma you gotta go
  • I'm out on bond but the forty still on me
  • Bouncin’ 'round like Lil' Jon thinkin’ 'bout my dead homies
  • Watch I hit, need a lick, ain't 'gon get me a brick
  • I keep on losin shootin’ dice and I'm sick of this shit
  • Clientele still poppin’ so the junkies keep comin’
  • And my neighbors is watchin’ but we still getting’ money
  • On this block till the sun drop I don't have a home
  • I do not stop, sellin’ rocks, thug till I'm gone
  • Got a couple old schools and some iced out jewels
  • Some G-Unit shoes probably full of tatooes
  • 'Bout to stomp me a bitch, put the pump to his lips
  • Tell him talk that shit, now y'all wanna trip
  • I keep it dirty on the East Coast dirty on the West
  • Just a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and a vest
  • Banks tell me you don't like 'em and you know what I'm a do nigga
  • You already know, my mind is on my dough
  • A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a hoe
  • I'm still in here tryin’ to get a model out the do'
  • High blowin’ bottle after bottle of that dro
  • Slidin’ on the road, groupie in my vehicle that I don't even know
  • And If I wasn't Banks shorty probably wouldn't roll
  • From the Benz to the lobby from the lobby to the do'
  • If you ain't with the program ma you gotta go


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