1 Shot Deal Lyrics - Lloyd Banks

You can call me 

Mr. one two three 

Mr. One Shot Deal 

I'm leaving out with heavy dough 

After every show 

That's why my chain, watch, frame and bezzy glow 

I pull through the P's, whip 'round the chevy slow 

I ain't gotta tell niggaz I'm hot, they already know 

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I got big rooms with walk-in closets 

It looks like Foot Locker when you walk inside it 

You're dead broke so you can't pop your collar 

And you gonna spend the whole summer eating off the dollar menu 

I'm a grown man, there still a little child in you 

And he gonna come out as soon as the 40-cal hit you 

It's either that or get your ass beaten once a day 

You're gonna need a magician to wipe the bumps away 

My car worth more than your deal 

I got chrome on the wheel 

And four in the grill 

If my chick was in flicks, she'd be the girl all over my balls 

Mean head game, she suck the corn on the cob off 

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I'm the man in charge 

Look at the damn garage 

There's old schools, white, blue and camouflage 

My rings are heavy, I could use a hand massage 

The hell with the law, the cap, judge and the sarge