Lloyd Banks - Turn It Up lyrics

I'm throwing like I used to Got your common boohoo And my diamonds coloured new blue Got these b**hes coocoo Bag 'em up when they chuchu And track on these hoes Cheese 'em like the packets 'Cause I'm packing up these shoes How the f** am I supposed to remember Who I bump probably won't When you broke, b**hes said you eat they smoke, Now they don't, now they nail, 'Cause my feet won't hit the street, how you feel I'm a real motherf**er, chasing a dollar bill Drunk as f** and I'm smoking Trunk her up and I'm hoping I can get her back to my room With this video girl I'm pocking sh** I'm getting head right now This supposed to be work I'm laughing hard at these chicks That think they getting close to be known They said, I am f**ing with who? that's supposed to be jokes Still be three weeks, and three tweets They get a whole of these quotes Don't know how the hell we floating, All I hope are these boats Stocking into my Chevy, ride around with these spouts Hey, what you n***as know about this money The kick, got it ready to go Hundred miles an hour catch me running Full speed ahead to the dough I'ma get it, life without a limit I just want to live it up, I got the hunger for more I'ma get it, life without a limit I just want to live it up I'm stacking on these chips Producing on how I switch the kicks I flip it the whip, I'm sicken then sick I think somebody slipped me of me Marry come dance with me You're like my fantasy I got all these questions girl And you got the answer sheet You know what the dude will teach 'Cause they don't wanna mean to me The couple out the east We got the chance to be I'm out here hitting switches Front street on the slim I got a thousand b**hes, But you can be the one I'm put a whoop, you beat that p**y like a drum 'Til you come 'til you done Where you from, where you going And you hit it, feeling bad Smack it 'til it's red Everyday I'm playing out with platinum a little bit Bombay on my course, five carat on my coat Five days in my city, that's five days in a the top n******gs know what happen just for talking sideways And they won't Better of you don't, take a hit of this dope Hey, what you n***as know about this money The kick, got it ready to go Hundred miles an hour catch me running Full speed ahead to the dough I'ma get it, life without a limit I just want to live it up, I got the hunger for more I'ma get it, life without a limit I just want to live it up