Make Money Lloyd Banks

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[Intro]
Yeah (Yeah)
Banks (Banks)

[Bridge]
You need it, go get it
Seven days committed
You need it, go get it
Seven days committed, nigga
Make money, make money, make money, uh
Make money, make money, make money, uh
Make money, make money, make money, uh
Make money, make money, make money, yeah

[Verse 1]
Make money, damn if they gon' take it from me
Super swag, bet I get ya naked, honey
You know my stomp ground, South Jamaica, dummy (South Side)
Ain't no comp round, six or seven acres coming
They mad I got in, never shoulda let me through
Body full of diamonds, hoppin' out the Bentley coupe
Crime high, I'm climbin', the other pockets empty crew
Niggas thought I died then, call me Makaveli Blue
Red and green stripes, diamond ear squares
Screamin' twin pumps, right off the Lear stairs
I give a fuck about a bitch, 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 dodo when I'm thumpin dolo
Here's a no-no, bigger dollar signs than low-low
Twenty stacks off a Polo when I go on promo