Lloyd Banks - Ching Ching Ching lyrics

{*set to Ms. Jade's "Ching Ching" instrumental*} [50 Cent] Yeah! G-G-G-G-G-G-G-UNIT!!~! (Yayo) {NON-STOP} [Hook 2X: 50 Cent] I hustled then I got that ching ching ching Then I bought my bling bling bling That's how I got your f**in b**h on my dick [Tony Yayo] You can catch me run inside n***a, doin my thing Cause what I write with my pen got me next to Don King I'm blowin H-2-O, in a H2 With a project chick named Rachel I got rocks on my neck, with a big-a** piece And come through in a Lex with Claudette Ortiz With no roof on the top, that's my Sunday car In the Hummer lookin hot, that's my Monday car I got a stable of hoes, now I'm a P-I-M-P And bring in b**hes on a Amtrak with grams of D We got beams on the gat, we detail our weapons And the way that I rap, we e-mail addressin n***as hear what I spent, and wonder how I write it G-Unit gon' win, we on automatic pilot [Hook] [Lloyd Banks] With menage-a-trois' I got these dykes wetOff of blue E pills with the knife checks I'm still blowin green in the PJ's Laid out in the cut readin screenplays, n***a be ea-sy Don't talk grea-sy, the rap game needs me I spent 16, you gettin charged by the freebie Y'all n***as in court, spillin the beans About the kid from New York that be k**in the fiends I'm a H-U-S-T-L-E-R hustler I got 2 maids but f** it I need a butler [Hook] b*tch!! {Can't forget, rewind, DVD magazine} "Can the drummer have some!"