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Lloyd Banks
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Money Don't Matter
(Hook)
I got my hands all over your girl,
Man I'm rocking her world and she loves me,
You can buy everything she loves
But you can't buy hers, with your money
She O.E. when she fucking with me
I got up in the bed make nasty
I got her shaking all the way down her knees
I get it all for free
Holla at me
(Verse)
Mister I ain't never gave a fuck about a girl
I'm ghetto ,I'm thorough ,I'm repping my burrow
I'm out of my mind, girl my mind's on dinero
Probably thinking I'm the one
Tight a rod with the zeros,
Zeroed up, I only hit change I don't hit no slut
Red rose matching my clothes don't bring no cup
Headphones , shade on my zone she won't shut up
Dead tone throw in my phone and rolling up
I'm getting to the paper, that's why I can't take you
You mix business with pleasure, you sliding down to danger
Girl never mind the minor, 'cause I'ma do it major
They fine but you finer and I'm hotter than that laser
Lay 20 bitches down,stomp that pussy
You gon' have to peel it off the ground
I wanna knock 'em down though I will it with my crown
It's just me and you nobody here to hear the sound
It gets scary when I pound,now
(Hook)
I got my hands all over your girl,
Man I'm rocking her world and she loves me,
You can buy everything she loves
But you can't buy hers, with your money
She O.E. when she fucking with me
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I got up in the bed make nasty
I got her shaking all the way down her knees
I get it all for free
Holla at me
(Verse)
Cuffing only comes with a black lash
She got that you get money, you can clap pass
And a fat ass,
I like shaking it, you bottles and blight bags
Metal with the crew 22 bottles and smack fast
You will never appreciate nothing 'til you make it some
So keep it real with me,and keep it fake with them
Full phonebook , travel out of the state with none
She looking for a trick, and you a major one
Told her she's running out of time she bought me a watch
She know I beat her ass up she calls me the box
I bag bitches like the norm they normally hot
I got a thousand co-signs they all give me props
My jewelry extra, light up the mall with these rocks
Glock bodyguard you niggas talk with the cops
You spending here never seen you at all when I shop
Keep your convoy, fast forward the quap, i'm hot
(Hook)
I got my hands all over your girl,
Man I'm rocking her world and she loves me,
You can buy everything she loves
But you can't buy hers, with your money
She O.E. when she fucking with me
I got up in the bed make nasty
I got her shaking all the way down her knees
I get it all for free
Holla at me
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