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Lloyd Banks - Make Money lyrics
You need it, go get it 
7 days committed 
You need it, go get it 
7 days committed, n-gga 
make money, make money, make money 
make money, make money, make money 
make money, make money, make money 
make money, make money, make money 
Make money, damn if they gon take it from me 
super swag, bet I get ya naked hunny 
you know my stump ground, South Jamaica dummy 
aint no comp round, 6 or 7 acres counting 
they made I got in, never shoot or let me do 
body full of diamonds, hoppin' out the Bentley coupe 
crime high, I'm climbin', the other pockets empty crew 
n-ggas thought I died then, call me Mackavelli blue 
red and green stripes, diamond ear squares 
screaming twin pumps, right off the Lear stairs 
I give a f-cka bout a b-tch you a care bear 
heart pumpin', anti freeze as I stand here 
punch a Cotto, nightclubs bunch of photos 
run up on me like a dolo when I'm thumping dolo 
(?), bigger dollar signs than lowlow 
twenty stacks off a Polo when I go on promo 
make money, even though it don't make me 
it takes me somewhere you gon need an AC 
they chase me, cause my neck is clear as HD 
you can't see, baby I'm in money waist deep 
you should f-ck with me, I'mma be that n-gga 
how ya gon start acting funny when I get bigger 
f-ck the awards, I'd rather buy me a coupe 
nothing needed, do it all for the loot 
we here to make money 
make money, make money 
take money, take money, take money 
great money, in and out of state money 
weight mopney, Benjamin's straight money 
Flat party, I'm steamrolling everybody Lloyd Banks - Make Money - http://motolyrics.com/lloyd-banks/make-money-lyrics.html
Maserati, riding is my kind of hobby 
white Ferrari, player pressed for p-ssy hardy 
aint no probably, she leave's I'ma get a doggy 
Bank's aka ya got nothing for me, 
show me 30 40 more MC's later they will bore me 
delivery semi auti, styles I'll never story 
bout a thousand they will call me I'ma different category 
you playing big, riding round in your family crib 
look at your rib, roc boys understand the kid 
we handle sh-t, play with me get your candles lit, smoked 
ashes out the window of a brand new six 
don't look behind me, move me, you and what army 
armed with Armani, Christian Dior whole army 
you owe me sorry's, making money, living calmly 
Nicki got me f-cking Barbies, cousin's and aunt's 
make money, even though it don't make me 
it's takes me somewhere you gon need an AC 
they chase me, cause my neck is clear as HD 
you can't see, baby I'm in money waist deep 
you should f-ck with me, I'mma be that n-gga 
how ya gon start acting funny when I get bigger 
f-ck the awards, I'd rather buy me a coupe 
nothing needed, do it all for the loot 
we here to make money 
make money, make money 
take money, take money, take money 
great money, in and out of state money 
weight mopney, Benjamin's straight money 
You need it, go get it 
7 days committed 
You need it, go get it 
7 days committed, n-gga 
make money, make money, make money 
make money, make money, make money 
make money, make money, make money 
make money, make money, make money









