you saying Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Ah-ah-ah-ah Ahh-Ahh Don't stop (don't stop) Shawty (
have you saying Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Ah-ah-ah-ah Ahh-Ahh Don't stop (don't stop) Shawty
you saying Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Baby (aye) don't stop (aye) Ah-ah-ah-ah Ahh-Ahh Don't stop (don't stop) Shawty (shawty
pull the strap when theres drama Buster you ain't heard? I been slicin motherfuckers since I lost my mama There ain't a cop that can stop me My posse is cocky and they don't
Life around the toster, poppin off, I brouch you On that bullshit, I flip quick! - Let off of a full clip. It's the no one, when they saw 'em. [gunshot] - I don't
huh) I'ma break 'fore I lay on the floor buried besides, every rapper ain't a star, and every plaid ain't Burberry (uh huh) You can't tame Lloyd, I'm
through ya projects When the coke come back It's the China White And the d don't sweat us in a bag a rice Let's ride O T And burn the tape I got this
wont by the X... WE GON SELL TECS (Lloyd Banks) My advice for y'all niggaz is stop frontin 'Cause 50 say pop somethin', I'm gon pop somethin', what up? (50 Cent) Don't
comes to paper I blow a soul outta aero I'ma break before I lay floor berry Besides, every rapper ain't a star, nigga plad ain't bulbary You can't tame Lloyd
We over here... with some fat chicks [50] Nah, I don't be fuckin wit them fat bitches That's Yayo [Chorus] Don't be stuck on the things they say now
blade [Chorus] I don't like you, you don't like me Its not likely that we'll ever be friends Why pretend? (Ma, Banks' back at it again) I don't like
Lloyd Banks & Young Buck) [Lloyd Banks] Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. Uh.. [Lloyd Banks Chorus] You already know, my mind is on my dough A millionnaire, don
of the time Stop makin' your records, i ain't answerin' shit Why don't you get off my dick... Bitch! [Chorus] I came in this world by myself So i don't
you ain't even got to ask) Would you die for me? (nigga, they blast you, they blast me) Would you cry for me? (shit, when I die I don't cry for me, just
more than you in your own 'hood And it hurts 'cause you love 'em and they don't love you back 'cause they know you just rappin' and you don't bust YA
Intro: Lloyd Banks] Yeah! I'm here nigga, Banks!!! G-G-G-G-G-G Unit!!! [Chorus: Lloyd Banks] Now don't try to stand next to me (Right) Cause I'm the
meal ticket Baby girl don't worry I'm dat hurry and get it like [Chorus x2: Lloyd] When at home all alone at nite Cause dat otha niggah ain't lovin
