- Lloyd Banks 1 shot deal 歌詞
- Lloyd Banks
- You can call me*
Mr. one two three
Mr. One Shot Deal
Im leaving out with heavy dough
After every show
Thats why my chain, watch, frame and bezzy glow
I pull through the Ps, whip round the chevy slow
I aint gotta tell niggaz Im hot, they already know
I got big rooms with walk-in closets
It looks like Foot Locker when you walk inside it
Youre dead broke so you cant pop your collar
And you gonna spend the whole summer eating off the dollar menu
Im a grown man, there still a little child in you
And he gonna come out as soon as the 40-cal hit you
Its either that or get your ass beaten once a day
Youre gonna need a magician to wipe the bumps away
My car worth more than your deal
I got chrome on the wheel
And four in the grill
If my chick was in flicks, shed be the girl all over my balls
Mean head game, she suck the corn on the cob off
Im the man in charge
Look at the damn garage
Theres old schools, white, blue and camouflage
My rings are heavy, I could use a hand massage
The hell with the law, the cap, judge and the sarge
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