Have It All Lloyd Banks

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[Hook]
Big plate, big dinner, bitch I'm a made nigga
Ballin' hobby, trust nobody, me and my gravedigger
{I'ma have it all, I'ma have it all, I'ma have it, I'ma have it all}
Cool nigga, smooth nigga, girl I ain't playin' with ya
Get lost or get the picture, don't let the gate hit ya
{I'ma have it all, I'ma have it all, I'ma have it, I'ma have it all}
[Verse 1]
Shorty psychic
See, we just met and she know how I like it
I piped it, told her I'm the one she should spend the night with
I hyped it, juiced her, Kama Sutra, my timing's super
King, ruler, won't nobody do ya like I'ma do ya
Screw ya bring them to see ya, see Kia likes the ladies too
Two different sets of hands, oops, look what you made me do
That body made for Blue, low down dog and player
That maybe true, Mercedes cool, since 1982
G'd up, feet up, talkin' big and smokin' weed up
Right and left hand on the D cup now lay down and put your knees up
Can you keep up? I raise my level
Pick up my pace, if you break down, I guess I gotta settle
Pick up your face
I ain't gon chase, them bitches chase me
All the way back to the crib, from AC to taste me
They on my shit, I'm 'bout my flip, know how to stock a grip
My life is real, ain't nothin' silver spoon or chocolate chip
'Bout time I hit