Artist : Christopher Charles Lloyd @ Lloyd Banks
Song : Everything You Got
DOB : April 30, 1982
Detail : is an American rapper and member of the rap group G-Unit.
Lloyd Banks - Everything You Got Lyrics @ Video
My blood rushin off one fifty one proof
high speed blowing weed out the sunroof
My car got navigation if you want too
Later I can come thru..and break it down till I touch that spot
You should hop up on it..baby my performance
Will make you gimme everything you got
I’im fresh of the corner
Shorty let me warn ya
Imma put it on ya till you drop
I’m fresh off the block..what it do baby
Its a new year and you can be my new lady
I got a reputation for representing
If sex was a weapon..I’ma fully loaded Heckler
Steppin..flossin..jewelry game awesome..frostin,
Brighter then the lights on a Porcshe and they hating
But I dont pay ‘em no mind
Lloyd Banks - Everything You Got Lyrics @ Video
Cuz what I got could turn a pig to a pork rind
They probably mad cuz they rentin and I bought mine
And the truck sittin’ higher then new york crime
The fans know whats up..the shortys show me love
They dont need an upper Im they one and only drug
[Chorus]
My blood rushin off one fifty one proof
high speed blowing weed out the sunroof
My car got navigation if you want too
Later I can come thru..and break it down till I touch that spot
You should hop up on it..baby my performance
Will make you gimme everything you got
I’im fresh of the corner
Shorty let me warn ya
Imma put it on ya till you drop
Babygirl you coming or not
If this was alcohol it’d be 100 a shot
Ever since the parkin’ lot
I’ve been wantin to pop and if you knew my catalog
All the frontin would stop
I got us dyin out the rock..with our own lil spot
She’s like a porno star..and shes on that cock
Lloyd Banks - Everything You Got Lyrics @ Video
I got a senior out in college and a dome thats hot
She got energy I got night and morn’ that twat
Like it or not..I’m not fuckin with ya’ll
I’ll be damned to participate in somethin’ this small
Its really nothin to ball
I got a couple to call,
Three cousins from the bean and im f-ckin ‘em all
[Chorus]
My blood rushin off one fifty one proof
high speed blowing weed out the sunroof
My car got navigation if you want too
Later I can come thru..and break it down till I touch that spot
You should hop up on it..baby my performance
Will make you gimme everything you got
I’im fresh of the corner
Shorty let me warn ya
Imma put it on ya till you drop
Yeah..yeah..uhh
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