Get The Fuck Up Now Lloyd Banks

[Intro]
So dangerous

[Verse 1]
Banks is gettin' money, money ain't gettin' him
Him sittin' his whip on 23 inch rims
Why would I spend my money on tints
When I got my bombers hooded up with the llamas
Your crib ain't even bigger than my mama's, with that
Can send your local high school to college
I'm here to inspire, you should pay knowledge
A hood nigga way out in the Bahamas
I'm on tour so you probably won't find us
In your barber shop, I got a barber with liners
Banks grew kinda hard with piranhas
My closet the size of a clothing designers
You're now rockin' with New York City's finest
Shuttin' down the club, bunch of niggas right behind us
Now I'm dealin' with a bunch of pre Madonnas
I take 'em to the crib, bend over the recliners, yeah

[Chorus]
I need y'all to get the fuck up now
I know it's gangstas in this town so
Throw up your set, ma come to the front
Now show me somethin', yeah that's what I want, uh
I need y'all to get the fuck up now
I know how y'all get down in this town so
Light up your weed, ma come to the front
Now poke it out, yeah that's what I want