[Lloyd Banks - Verse 1] You're feeling yourself, you're feeling me The feeling is strong, it's clear to see Ain't no feeling like on top to me and pa** down Possibly, sit down drop the V I'm tryna drop another one, sh** I gotta see Stuntin' til the summer come, swagger by the tree Jugglin' these questions, cause it's puzzlin' to me That baby got a husband and she's riding round wit' me f** it, I'm just playing my part I ain't trynna cuff it, can't trust it She ballin' on a n***a budget, touch downs keep her there Money's the subject And I'm on another team, gotta love it She probably try it on me, I wouldn't rug it Southside stubborn, cold hearted than public Living without a care, don't care how you judge it Tired of hearing what you going through I does it [Hook: Lloyd Banks] Love shots She's firin' the gun Probably had a hundred n***as looking dumb But I ain't the one Nah, I ain't like them Matter of fact, I went back on the road when I'm done G's up, hoes down Get paper, smoke pounds Fo' b**hes, fo' rounds G's up, hoes all the way down [Lloyd Banks - Verse 1] Maybe I will, maybe I won't Maybe I'm better off if I don't None of that money is yours, baby, you're broke And when that bump sick, your soap back on the rope Brand new task, cause she's wonderful with her throat Cash for the pope, she's coming up with the stroke Shawty takin' shots, I duck, dive and dodge Always on the move girl, I work 5 jobs I'm a go getter, fly n***a, flow spitta Game owner, player and a coach hitter Gold glitter and my CD dope Lock me up to NYPD, won't probably wanna see me slip Have a n***a baby, grimey on that greedy sh** Borderline crazy, crazy to not see the sh** Cold hearted, step into the freezer whip Blu f**in' Hef, no stress and the weed is lit [Hook]