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Testo: Lloyd Banks. 718 Nigga.

[Chorus:]
We heavy on the hydro and heavy on the hip
Speeding by I'm like angaledy on my shit 08 gallardo
I hollow niggas up bottle after bottle models follow
In the truck what

[Verse:]
The hood miss the champion cause
Everybody dancing and these bi polar niggas keep
Talking until you answer them somebodies amping em
I fuck around and trample em squash em by accident
I'll never shake your hand again you shopping off
The manakin dropping 20 grand again copping while
They srcambling I bet I make it back gambling your
Girl look like a gremlin and mine look like a dime on
Stelleto or a timbland she'll pop up on your mind,
Mind your own fucking buisness don't get nosey
And get hurt burried holy in the dirt from a word
Over the chirp I'm nothing like these other niggas
All my clothes fit and I don't walk around wearing
Bags like a chick niggas talking birds ain't ever seen
A brick you either down or you not ain't no in between
This shit if you learn to be respectful I might let you
Clean the whip and get nose bleed tickets to the
Show you fucking prick and my cake bigger I'm a
718 nigga you a snake nigga one foot over the gate
Nigga just wait nigga cowards don't last long get
Blast on bloody face all over the mask your ass
Gone don't come through here without your pass
On they throwing two g's up so you ain't got 2
Ask em all these niggas want nice things bentleys
And ranged out man I ain't seen lupe with his board
Since he came out I bet he traded that in for some
Wheels cause his ships change every couple years
And they I'll it might not be nessaccery that's just how I
Feel nigga you don't like me die slow pop a pill you ain't
Got a carreer just cause you got a deal half these niggas
Told they'll come out and never will on the real these
Cupcake niggas know the deal my goons give out the
Wounds when they feel we heavy on the dollars and
Heavy on the chips riding through manhattan all black
And on piff all black ferrari and I'm probly with your bitch
Nothing on my mind more than how to get rich

[Chorus:]
We heavy on the hydro and heavy on the hip
Speeding by I'm like angaledy on my shit 08 gallardo
I hollow niggas up bottle after bottle models follow
In the truck what