Any Girl Lloyd Banks (Ft. Lloyd)

[Intro: Lloyd Banks]
[Banks:]
Uh uh uh, turn me up
[Lloyd:]
Wuddup Lloyd?
[Banks:]
Ah ah ah?
[Lloyd:]
Hahaha
[Banks:]
Yeh! Yeh! Yeh!
[Lloyd:]
Long time in the making huh??
[Banks:]
I, I got em like! Like! Like!

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
L - Banks baby balla’ of the year
Got about nine, ten dimes, and all of ‘em ‘iz here
It don’t matter, cuz before the night is done I disappear
Tell my new one I’m leavin outta’ the side
Meet me there
Yeah
Weed and bottles everywhere
Metal fulla’ hollows
I don’t mind a petty stare
I don’t need a favor
Baby, I’m a millionaire
Got a show hopping out of the lair in Tanzania
You ain’t gettin’ nuthin’
You ain’t gettin’money
Money make a mack more
More Henney more honeys
Hunned’ dolla’ billz, fifty dolla’ billz, keep the 20’s
Dummy, I’ma’ go-getta’, bitter, old ni$$a, spitter
Gold-digger, couldn’t dig ya’self a chip
Dig ya’self a hole, told ‘em I was cold from the rip
Zero zero man, need more of those in my shi!
Hoes in my whip, Mo’(et) till I’m sick
I’m rich!