24 Inches [RMX] Lloyd Banks (Ft. RichGirl)

[Verse 1: Lloyd Banks]
Call me Mr. everywhere, Gucci shoes in pair
Goofy juice, Canery ear, stupid dudes get buried here
Baby I'm the man in Queens, zero in on Lamborgins
GPS and camera screens, VVS-ing damn I'm clean
Damn I'm fly, twenty-fours, inside sitting camel high
Handle my, B-I by myself, keep that hammer by
Damned if I be there by my lonely, not a plan of mine
If she comes to the crib tonight I'm hitting like an Amazon

[Verse 2: Lyndriette]
Baby believe me, I know that it's a shock
That every time you pull up around the block
Even though I'm tryna to play it so cool
I need some plans to get next to you, yeah

[Verse 3: Sevyn Streeter]
84s tippin', 10% tint
The candy paint drippin', wood grain grip
I'm ridin' shotgun and I'm gettin' ideas
In a minute I'mma check the rearview, yeah

[Chorus: Lyndriette:]
And I, I don't want you thinkin' no kinda way
I ain't never done this before (I ain't never done this before)
But the emotions that I get when I'm next to you
Make me so irresponsible (make me so irresponsible)
So them 24 inches from the ground will do (they'll do)
Just make sure you lock them doors (just make sure you lock the doors)
Because me and you we 'bout to get down (24 inches from the ground)
Baby 24 inches from the ground (24 inches)
And that's for sho
Heavy, heavy, so heavy in the trunk
(Uh, uh-uh)
Heavy, heavy, so heavy in the trunk
(Uh, uh-uh)
Heavy, heavy, so heavy in the trunk
(Uh, uh-uh)
Heavy, heavy, so heavy in the truck